My home office overlooks a park with two junior soccer pitches which means my neighbourhood is overrun with tykes playing let’s-not-keep-score games. It also means that every year from late April until sometime in September, I can’t get this tune out of my head.
The ice cream dude is ALWAYS going up and down my street, especially on busy soccer days. And as much as I want to jam spikes in my ears, I feel bad for the poor bastard driving the truck. Imagine what his dreams must be like.
Technology, however, may soon provide some respite. What if that music was replaced by text messages? From Digital trends:
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