When they say "Big Gay Ice Cream Truck", I think they are actually referring to two men having sex. As you can see, by the painfully huge smiles , it made Chris and I the other gay. Blithe, cheerful, care free, and joyous that is how we felt, in abundance. I suspect that there maybe something too the crazy ingredient combinations, at this truck. They act like a a Molotov Cocktail of antidepressents, thrown at your brain. With combonations like bacon and chocolate, and Wasabi and vanilla, this is not your ordinary ice cream high. It'll leave you smilling even if your miserably cold and doing me, the ackward favo,r of lugging my plant through Union square. Just to take it home and care for it while I trapse through Europe.
Monday Sunday: Twist Ice cream, Nutella, Dulce de Leche, Sea Salt and Whipped Cream
Wasabi Pea Dust and Vanilla Ice Cream
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