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The Ice Cream Man.

August 20, 2012 Leave a Comment

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[Roadside lunch at The Ice Cream Man in Greenwich, NY. Anthro hoodie sweater + Current/Elliott jeans + Dannijo bag; Rob in JCrew stripe shirt.]

Cutting through the green of the Vermont countryside, stopping to answer the call of cream. With brownie chunks in it. For lunch. He can get you high, he can make you cry.

What?? We’re on vacation.

Who draws the crowd and screams so loud, baby, it’s the ice cream man…

C + R

Filed Under: Essays Tagged With: Bread, Greenwich NY, Guitar Man, Ice cream, vacation

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