my dad literally knows EVERYONE.

today a friend called. this older lady who lives across the street from her mentioned she wished she could 'just hear the good humor truck ring its bell one more time and buy some ice cream' but the ice cream truck doesn't make stops to the little town/village? of waterford....so this friend called to ask my dad if he knew the ice cream man, because he knows everyone. i thought this was ridiculous. of course he doesn't know who the ice cream man is.

turns out he does. he even knows where they live. so he drove over to their house (ice cream truck in the driveway and one in the garage) knocked on the door and asked if they would make a trip to waterford for a little old lady.

they're on their way mrs. jewel.