Back when I didn't live on a main road my local Ice Cream van called Kenty was the best in the villiage. Not only did she have her own hill 'Kentys hill' - known to all those with a hip street knowledge (Her house was on a hill), but the Ice cream was the proper tubbed you get in supermarkets - not the cheap stuff thats piped out of a machine. And plus, if you didn't have any money when she came around you could always blag her to see if she had 'any broken cornets' which she would just give you, if you had the cheek to ask.
So there you go, Ice Cream vans are cool (lol), big up yours.
So there you go, Ice Cream vans are cool (lol), big up yours.
so i go to dairy queen 
