The lyricist wrote, “I’m your ice cream man; stop me when I’m passing by. See now all my flavors are guaranteed to satisfy.” In the center of Town Square Mall is a group of riding toys. Most accommodate only one rider, but this ice cream truck just so happens to have room enough for three. Recently, our enterprising young men were bold enough to make friends with this little boy long enough to take a ride in his ice cream truck on his two quarters. I would have been embarrassed by their brazenness if I hadn’t known his parents and received their invitation. When they discover girls, we’re in trouble deep.
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