When Jbird was a todd, she was OBSESSED with the ice cream man.. I swear, she could hear him from miles away.. the torch has passed.. who doesn't love the ICM??... even in his ghetto van.. he now sells candy, too.. and (gross) Batman dilly-ish bars with gumball eyes... ya, weird... but still exciting and fun.. especially lovely that he comes right BEFORE dinner.
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