Where Mr. Softee Sleeps

You know the tune: Ba-dink-da-dinkity-dink-da-dink. Ba-dink-da-dinkity-dink-da-dink. Ba-dink-da-dinkity-dink-da-dink. Ba-dink-da-dinkity-dink-da-dink. Etc. Etc. Etc.

(Ultimate Brooklyn Revenge Suggestion Number One: Bribe Mr. Softee to park for a minimum of two hours in front of the abode of someone you wish to make insane, say, a psychologically teetering colleague. Ba-dink-da-dinkity dink-da-dink.)

But, GL digresses. Our point was simply to show this photo of Mr. Softee trucks all lined up at their place of rest on Carroll Street, just east of the Carroll Street Bridge. Get there at the right time of day, when the Mr. Softees leave for their day of local Brooklyn fun, and you will see the Running of the Mr. Softee Trucks on Carroll Street.

Ba-dink-da-dinkity-dink-da-dink.