There's No Crying In Baseball

Tuesday, February 28, 2006

Misguided icecream vendors

What the fuck? It's 7:51 at night and the Monster Cone guy comes rolling down my street playing his music. Speaking of which, what the fuck is Monster Cone? Bright green ice cream truck with those weird lightning circles you see at spencers glued onto the side of the thing. Is he hoping for the highly sought stoner market? I just don't fucking know.

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