The Spotted Pig
"Ice cream! Ice cream!" All the children in the neighbourhood ran to the ice cream truck.
"Tom, what are you going to get?"
My mind was filled with different flavours. The Spotted Pig was the best ice cream truck in town. You never knew exactly what you would get. So when it was my turn to order I bit my tongue and said, "Anything's good. Just surprise me." The clerk smiled and gave me something that looked mouth watering. I took my first lick, I was expecting heaven but it made my tongue tingle. This horrible idea of a flavour was garlic! "Blech! This is disgusting!" So I threw it at the clerk.
