Remember the sounds of summer... hot breezes, birds singing, running through the sprinkler AND the distant bell of THE ICE CREAM MAN!!
We sell ice cream and stir up good memories. At one stop in a neighborhood a man was letting his kids order and talking on his cell. I heard him say... well, Mom, I'm carrying on your tradition. We are standing at the ice cream truck getting treats... just like you did for me.
Once a Mom chased us down in her car so we would come back to her house. She said she couldn't get out of the house fast enough when she heard the ice cream tune and wanted her kids to have that special summer experience that brought back memories of good times for her.
Family fun, family treats, family traditions.