Jun
25th
Thu
25th
A strange dude came to the window (while outside the gallery) and made a point of being quite possibly the lamest person in the world. He asked what organic food I sold, and I said “absolutely none.” He said “with a name like The Big Gay Ice Cream Truck, I’d expect you to sell organic food. You need to be progressive.” What the hell? I said no, only chemicals served, and he nearly spit on the truck before walking off in disgust.
— I really enjoy reading the customer anecdotes on The Big Gay Ice Cream Truck blog. Also, did you know that junkies love dip-coat on their ice cream cones?
