OMFG I just heard an Ice Cream Van!!!
 

-runs to find it-

I always hear one but never know where it actually is lol

I heard one about an hour ago :shocked: Sounded like it was in our road, but we live in a cul-de-sac so it can't have been :p

The dogs here absoloutely loose it when one swings by. It's hysterical.

Ice cream van in our street about 2 times every day of the week.. thought it was the same everywhere

Gavs youngest is terrified of the ice cream van music. he literally hides in the corner when he hears it...for reasons totally unknown D:

i want ice cream

One is always driving around here recently.

99 with 2 flakes & extra strawberry sauces :D

this is the first ice cream van i have seen in years, i didn't realise they were so common in other places

I haven't heard an ice cream van round here for ages :bored:

Do they still do those lemon ice things? :love:

Monkeys blood just isnt the same as it used to be :bored:

And 99s are now like £1.50 too

-mum's an ice-cream lady-

How did she get that job

I wouldn't mind being an ice cream man

How funny is it when you see someone walking down the street towards one that it just suddenly drives off and the person does a full sprint down the road thinking it's going to stop further down but it carries on :joker:

Find an ice-cream supplier, buy an ice-cream van then plan a route if you want to do a self-employed business.

If you want to work for somebody, you could ask the ice-cream driver if by any chance hes looking for any drivers, or find out who owns ice-cream van businesses near you, youll probably need to find somebody who owns more than 1 van.

Right

Time to buy a van, some ice cream, and hit the beach

Youd also have to find out if anybody has paid to 'do' them areas, which youre not allowed to do :laugh:

Most depressing thing ever.

Every Sunday - even if it's snowing, ******ing Mary Had A Little Minge playing over and over.
Makes me sick.

:joker:

ours came back in April for like a week and then disappeared (I only noticed because it had changed the music from Greensleeves to something rubbish :bored:)

Growing up in a council estate, the 'icey' was an important part of every day living - and you could set your clock by its arrival.

Running out in the slippers for 20 fags and a bottle of Irn Bru for my grannie, every night at 9pm. Weans out in their jammies and housecoats etc!!!

and woe behold if the icey was 30 minutes late: the grief the poor guy used to get !!! :shocked::hugesmile:

Then you'd get the Mr Whippy guy trying to muscle in and arriving 15 mins earlier than 'Starks' (the usual guy) - and if any of the neighbours went out to the Mr Whippy - they felt the wrath of everyone !!!

Since private housing starting sprouting up, you hardly see them around any more. Still see them in some council estates - kinda sad really - I miss having one doing its round. :(

My parents told me that the van with the music was the child catcher coming to take me away :bawling:
I spent years running indoors every time i heard it and my parents didnt have to buy me icecream :bawling::bawling:

:laugh3: