Your local authorities would probably object to the hideous music blaring out of the loudspeakers on the van.
In the better parts of London they have overcome this problem and provided gainful employment for otherwise idle musicians by requiring that each van be accompanied by a strong quartet playing selections from early Mozart. Except at Easter when a choir singing Gregorian plainchant is de rigueur. -- Cheers, Bob > -----Original Message----- > From: Markus Maurer [mailto:[EMAIL PROTECTED] > Sent: 21 April 2006 03:46 > To: pentax-discuss@pdml.net > Subject: RE: PESO: The Ice Cream Man Cometh > > Hi Paul > why don't we have ice cream cars here in Switzerland and > never had one :-( Somehow ice cream must ring some bells for > you, right? some sweet memories from your childhood? > When I visited England for the first time they had those 31 > flavor ice cream shops, just wonderful. > Nowadays they start in Zurich with some Italian ice cream > shops which are quite good actually. > Mmmmmh, I am waiting for summer and the first ice cream this > year, we just had the first sunny and warm day here. > greetings > Markus > > >>> The ice cream man came at magic hour. He stopped two > doors down. I > >>> was working in the garden. I ran upstairs, spun the DA > 50-200 onto a > >>> D and ran back outside. Just had time to get off a shot > or two. It's > >>> not ideal. Certainly wish the mirror wasn't in front of > the girl's head. > >>> But I love the light and the moment. I can still hear the bells > >>> playing the ice-cream truck song. You know that one. It goes > >>> something link ding, ding, ding, dong, dong. Hum along now. > >>> > >>> http://www.photo.net/photodb/photo?photo_id=4357521&size=lg > > > >
