School girls buying
ice cream from the Good Humor Man outside the Met. In our neighborhood he drives around and the children/children at heart flock out of their homes to patronize his offerings when they hear the calliope jingles. I realize not all "good humor men" are men....but it just rolls of the tongue better that way. In NYC all he has to do is park on a
conspicuous corner and I guess pay a big license to do it. The Met is so busy that people are lined up to get in. #11
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