Do you remember the push cart with the block of is and the guy shaving the ice putting it into a paper cone cup, and then you picked what ever flavor syrup to put on it.
Just one of those things that evokes strong memories of my childhood and my Police days in the south bronx. Both of which I miss dearly. Funny how even though the south bronx was not an easy place to work..I miss it the most. If I could return to two different times in my life..one would be my senior year in high school and the other would be my 8 years in the south bronx. Long live the Pir agua man !
I preferred italian ices too. Something about those shaved ice carts and the bottles of syrup sitting there disgusted me. But this is from a person who, as a kid, never, ever had a gumball from a gumball machine for the same reason. Chiclets in a box, yes, but loose gumballs, yuck.