People are supposed to look at this odd combination and say, cool things put together. Mr. Softee is literally cool and ironically cool. It’s totally uncool and doofy, those cakey and taste-free cones with sprinkles. If H&M and Mr. Softee were people, H&M would not give Mr. Softee a minute of its time.
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Hello, would you like some fruit? Contrary to stereotypes, New Yorkers are generally friendly folk. (For dessert, there’s Mr. Softee, parked just up the street from the fruit stand.)
Here’s what the imitation Mr. Softee has to offer. It’s pretty much what you’d expect, though I take issue with their definition of sundae. Sauce makes a sundae; tossing sprinkles on top of a dish of ice cream does not. It’s an excuse to charge more – we’re on to you, whatever-you-call-yourself icecream truck.