When I was 7 we had an ice cream truck that ran through the neighborhood everyday. I never had any money so I never could buy any ice cream I used to always run to it and watch the other kids buy ice cream though. One day he gave me some free jolly ranchers (the little square ones) and I was SO happy. That guy was my hero.

Another time when I was 17 I was driving down a road with my girly Cher, and this girl Nichi to pick this other girl up and we saw an ice cream truck going down a side road. I stopped the truck immediatly where it was and we all jumped out and bought ice cream. It was fun