Something magical and marvelous happens when
the sound of the ice cream truck approaches.
It is the excitement of being a child, grabbing coins, running to
catch it, and hoping against hope that it's not too late.
Already you begin to wonder what you'll get.
What he has.
Bummer if he's out of your first choice.
Extreme bummer if he's out of the second one too.
But glorious as catching a lightning bug when you
reach out and take the cold sweet prize.
And it's not just kids that light up.
I'm willing to bet the sound of the cold ice cream truck
approaching makes most people feel warm and fuzzy inside.
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