What do you make of this...
 

Two days ago myself and some coworkers heard the sound of an icecream man. You know the ding dong sound that echoes for a mile or so, causing children to run into the street.
It turned out to be a Primer-Black mid-80s Toyota Tercel full of teenagers... Dirty ones.
I'm still disturbed by this.

Haunted... even.

they were tripping on acid, get over it.

probably shortly after they started blasting EMINEM as they departed to their trailor parks.

fuck, i hate those fucking kids so much.

don't worry if you hear it again you will know what it is...
the ice cream man only taunts the children (I remember trust me)
so you have nothing to be afraid of!

I remember running through the streets to chase the darn ice cream man and he would taunt us for miles all summer long. Reading that story of the dirty kids in the car is very disturbing and from now on it makes you wonder when you hear that sound again......is it really the ice cream man or is it a bunch of trailor park rejects in dirty clothes? :eek2

There goes wanting that red, white and blue ice pop ;-)