I found the ice cream man! However, my quest is not yet fullfilled. I have to find him again, the next time it rains. The weather channel says that's not until...(checks)...tommorow! I bought a
. (Approximately)1/3 of the fun is buying the ice cream from a man pushing a portable freezer, 1/3 is the wrapper, and the other third is broken up between the flavor of the ice cream, and having a sticky mouth, rather unevenly I suspect.
I like being able to see green trees from my window. And the sun. It's just that much easier to pretend I'm living in a treehouse in South America in 1911.
edit, around 1:53: If you've never seen a squirrel search for (and find) the perfect humping spot on a tree, you've missed out.