dstroy
Well-Known Member
I've always had an irrational (?), fear of ice cream truck guys. I was not about to buy my ice cream from them, even as a ghetto kid I had standards on where I ate ice cream from and it usually meant a bike ride down to Johnny's Market, one street over on the corner. You could get an ice cream, a soda and a small toy for .25 times were good.
Have you read the book Mr. Mercedes? Or watched the tv show?