Some of you may remember Augie's recent guest entry in which he reminisced about his days as a young movie theater ice cream vendor back in 1940. Well, we really liked the break from writing (and we just like to hear from you guys), so we're putting out an official call for more guest entries.
If you've got a story about ice cream—whether it's recent or a distant memory, humorous or nostalgic—we want to hear it. And, since a picture is worth a 1,000 words, if you've got a great picture involving ice cream, we'll take that too. No writing necessary for that one. Just point, click and e-mail.
Feel free to send all stories or pictures (or stories with pictures) to icecreamjournal@gmail.com. You can also send them to Ernie via the “Ask Ernie” option in the right column.
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If you’ve got a technical question about the ice cream making process or some other inquiry about the nuances of America’s favorite treat, chances are Ernie has the answer. He might not be able to answer all questions, but he’ll try his best and some may be featured on the Ice Cream Journal.
My daughter was feeding her family food that was better for them like turkey bacon, turkey sausage and turkey bergers. When she pulled out the Turkey Hill Icecream my son-in-law said ” I eat turkey bacon, sausage and berger I WILL NOT eat turkey icecream and he stormed out of the room.
Chocolate malt ice cream. Whatever happened to it . It disappeared off the shelf in NYC years ago. Used to be my wife and I favorite thing when we partied too much in our youth. Nothing beat putting it in between 2 waffles right out of the toaster oven.
Great Memories with my Grandma Julie. Growing up we walked from her house in Lancaster,NY down the street to the ice cream store. She would carry bowls and towels, since as kids we would always make a mess. I loved doing this with her. She past away three years ago but I will never forgot these moments I now have shared these stories with my children and also remember to never leave home without bowls and towels for my kids when we go for icecream