I know this is not ice cream. But I don't know anyone who loved ice cream more than my Dad! He usually just ate plain vanilla, in a tall glass not a bowl. Mom and Dad met at college where she worked in the snack bar. This is what she wrote in her "Grandmother's Memories" book ~
"boy, that red-head likes ice cream."
This is my third Father's Day without him. I miss my dear Dad. I know this, more than ice cream he loved his kids!

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