There is a sound all children know and it always sends them running to Mom screaming "The Ice Cream man is coming!" at the top of their lungs.
The Ice Cream truck comes by our house on a regular basis and every single time he does the kids find me and beg for money.
And the Ice Cream man has things figured out.
Because he comes to the beach too.
He comes by land.
And he comes by sea.
The Ice Cream Man cometh and there is no escaping him.