Few things are as irresistible to a child as the lull of the ice cream truck. We all wonder as adults why our mouths start to salivate every time we hear Camp Town Ladies. Well, it's a finely honed response to that wonderful delight—the vision of an ice cream truck.The ice cream man comes to our neighborhood every evening. You can hear his melodious tunes signaling children throughout the neighborhood to whine in unison, "Mommy, Daddy the ice cream man is here!" Our ice cream guy only charges $1.50 for a cone. Sometimes we splurge and add sprinkles for an extra 10 cents. Oh ice cream man, we love thee!
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