Bit cold for a 99er!

I realised recently that it's the small things I take for granted in life, for example, there is an ice-cream van that has been patrolling my estate for years now. It would drive around from January to December. But the fact that it blares the song from The A-Team first thing in the morning and wakes me from my gentle slumber should annoy me, but I've found recently that I'm waking up laughing.

So thank you Mr. ice-cream van driver, who I've come to the concusion is B. A. Baracus in search of a new profession after being fired from hurling Snickers bars at unsuspecting passers-by.

Monsieur mAdam