Cool: The Ice Cream Man

I live in a neighborhood where the ice cream man comes by a couple times a day, on warm weekends.

I don't know why, but I absolutely love this. It has a 1950's perfect suburbia feel that just seems to smile and say, "Everything is wonderful. Would you like a nice, sweet, cold, ice cream?" (Picture this being said by a woman with a fifty's hair style, a narrow waisted dress that poofs out to the knees.)

The ice cream man is definitely cool.