One of my best memories in my childhood is the ice-cream cart. I was

One of my best memories in my childhood is the ice-cream cart. I was, I think in 3rd standard when there was that person who used to be in our alley with his ice-cream cart . I remember, it wasn't the ice-cream that ever attracted me but it was the urge of selling ice-cream with him. The moment he entered, I used run to him, sit on his cart and ask him not to shout, so that I can shout and say, "Kulfiiiiiiii .... kulfiiii lelooooooo ...". Hahahaha ... I used to walk with him, ringing bell on his cart...