OT: Mr. Softee.
- Thread starter JohnJumba
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the first thing that popped into my mind
the first thing that popped into my mind
In our neighborhood the bozo used to come before dinner. Before dinner meant no ice cream.
We would hide behind hedges and holler stop.
We followed him from street to street doing the same. Sometimes we nailed the truck with whatever was at hand.
We would hide behind hedges and holler stop.
We followed him from street to street doing the same. Sometimes we nailed the truck with whatever was at hand.
Used to only come around after I’d had too much whiskey. As I get older it’s a random hit or miss.
You're suggesting you used to have Mr. Softee, but now you're on the little blue pill ... but you still want to hear about others struggling with ED? Unfortunately, I can't help you out there, but best of luck to you.
I remember out riding bikes with the kids when they'd spot the ice cream truck. Of course we had to chase it down, sometimes for several blocks so they could get their reward. Fun memories.
P.S. It wasn't Mr. Softee, it was affiliated with a local church.
P.S. It wasn't Mr. Softee, it was affiliated with a local church.
Proud moment from your past. I guess.
Hopefully you spent a lot of time in juvy to reform yourself. Hey, if you did, just make a post about how you no longer do that trash you did, and everyone will celebrate you.
How has Bob not shown up in this thread with a self-deprecating remark?
And no one has postulated that this is the nickname the Michigan and OSU coaching staffs have for CJF.
Did I accidentally wander to the wrong board?
Ga-runt!
We used to fire weeds with dirt on the roots , awning knockers, and dog turds through the open window.
