While doing my family search I came across this... a perfect thing for hot summer days!
When Dad was driving the family anywhere on a hot summer day and we saw an ice cream store coming up, we kids would all sing...
♫ I scream, you scream, we all scream for ice cream ♫... hoping Dad would stop and get us each a cone. Sometimes it worked, sometimes not.
On special occasions, my Mom would make waffles on the griddle and with a slice from a brick of Neopolitan Ice Cream, make ice cream sandwiches.
When my girls were at camp they made ice cream using 2 different size coffee cans and rock salt.
What are your favourite ice cream memories?
Relevant Links
Ice Cream Trade Journal
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