As I was driving my kid to school this morning in a sleep-deprived daze, I noticed an ice cream truck ahead of us and I started to daydream…
It was awesome! Very Bourne trilogy. High intrigue. Lots of action. And stunts! Did I mention stunts?
But about half-way through my elaborate ice cream truck heist scenario, it hit me: ice cream?! Really?! Am I really plotting how to rob an ice cream truck?
That is why I will never rich. I need to learn to dream bigger! I mean, it was Blue Bell, but still…