The ice cream truck doesn’t come when it’s raining | column | columns | opinion | Daily Collegian
There was an ice cream truck. In fact, there were two: one from the 1950s and one from the 2000s, one that cruised around Philadelphia and one that’s still riding in the Florida Panhandle. Saturday, June 25, marks the first anniversary of my grandfather’s death. He drove an ice cream truck in Philadelphia. I hated …