My step father used to buy soup for snaking but we all hated the veg soup he insisted on buying, whether we told him or not, but also insisted that he'd never get any more until the veg soup had been consumed so my foster brother took to chucking them in the Trent that we lived yards from.
My mum before we moved to the country, said that when the ice cream van dingled his bell it meant it was empty, and we believed her
She also said that orange smarties tasted of aspirin so we always gave them to her.
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1995 Marin Bear Valley SE
1988 Specialized Rockhopper Comp