nostr:npub16ct2t0dtgfw7skwlsgk7hqztv9xvflk2dptzwpvedt76dw5a6tpqf9xrdm charming.

I had an ice cream truck in my neighborhood growing up, but it didn’t come to my side of the block. So when my friend and I would hear the music, we’d book it for our respective houses to rustle up some change and run as fast as we could to the other side of the block, hoping we caught the truck before it drove too far away.

It was great.