Tuesday, May 21, 2013
OK Now That Is Creepy
I can hear the ice cream truck driving up the street and it's 10:11 PM! In May! I was tempted to run out there but I am sure I would have been abducted and made into some kind of frozen treat.
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As a kid I would wait out in the street with my best friend for Mr. Softee who would roll down the block at 11:45 pm just about every night...it,was summertime and we really had no curfew. We got Kookie cups...an italian ice with ice cream on top. Id kill to go back in time. I had an awesome childhood.
I have not seen or heard a ice cream truck in many years. I miss those things sometimes.
Are those damnable things all over the World?
If I hear that friggin' "Music Box Dancer" song ONE MORE TIME . . . .
10:11 PM? Damn! That would have had my kids jumping out of their beds and running into the streets in their pajamas. That would have so pissed me off.
Our Ice Cream guy came late too. In Tucson, the ice cream would melt before you got it in your mouth during the day. I also remember the milk man showing up at 4:30 in the morning. The clinking of milk bottles outside the front door would sometimes wake me up. Miss that stuff.
We used to get BEEP orange drink delivered by the milk guy. That was the best orange-like breakfast drink ever.
Beep, yeah -- loved that foul brew.
You ever have it with vodka the next morning. Beep and vodka was the cure for what ailed ya.
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