Tuesday, July 6, 2010

I Scream, You Scream

I thought a link to this DeadSpin article about ice cream truck treats would be apropos given the 105 degree temps in which we are ensweated (I just made that word up) in today. I am not gonna lie, today when I hear our neighborhood truck blasting The Entertainer (doo, doo, doo, do, doo, do, do do), I will all out sprint to get me an ice cream sandwich.

Days like today make me long for the good old times when Cory was the captain of his very own ice cream vessel. I would join him some afternoons and dine on all sorts of treats, usually a Choco Taco followed up by a Biggy Iggy. I never messed around with the popsicles or any of that other nonsense. Oh, how I long for simpler, ice cream filled days.


  1. I would pay good money for a screwball right now.