Day 259 of

 

I heard the familiar tune from the next neighborhood behind our house. 

I came to the front door to see if he would also come down our street. 

He did but I didn't get a close look at his sign indicating what he was selling 

until he was past our house. 

If I had known he was selling shaved ice instead of the normal ice cream, 

I certainly would have made a gallant effort to get him to stop.