One thing that makes me sad about my childhood is that we did not have an ice cream truck in our neighborhood. Okay maybe it doesn't make me SAD... but I do wish we had one. Sometimes during the summer, only on some days, an ice cream truck would circle around our neighborhood. But we never actually knew when it coming, or at what time! And most of the time it didn't even come down my street. It was all very sporadic and unpredictable and pretty lame when I think about it.
But! I noticed we have an ice cream truck in our neighborhood! Even now, during the winter.
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