Snow cones.
He had eaten too many ice cream cones, and too much lemonade on a hot day, and he had to have some medicine that his papa fixed for him.
" called Sammie Littletail, the rabbit boy, to Buddy Pigg one fine day, "come on out, and we'll have a game of ball," and Sammie tossed his ball high up in the air and caught it in his catching glove, as easily as you can eat two ice cream cones, a vanilla and a chocolate one, on a hot day.
Some people can't see differences in colours – so called colour blindness – due to a defect or absence of the cells in the retina that are sensitive to high levels of light: the cones.
Clearly, the opposing players were already tasting the double-scoop ice cream cones they would go for after the victory.
Life is too short to miss out on things like dripping chocolate ice cream cones and greasy french fries.
Many children would rather eat ice cream from cones than from dishes.
This means, according to Playbuzz, that you probably have two cones in your eye.
In Pakistan the simple test just asks drivers to take a car through a series of cones, according to the infographic.
The Lagoa Stadium, which is hosting the rowing and canoeing competitions, remains partially shrouded in scaffolding while bags of garbage, orange cones and piles of dry leaves litter one of the entrances.
How can we expect a robot to deal with all the eventualities humans encounter on the road — whether unpredictable pedestrians, rogue traffic cones, or even dead plants blowing in the wind?
Keep the Change One sweltering day, I was scooping ice cream into cones and told my four children they could buy a cone from me for a hug.
There are corridors lined with nothing but tinsel, streets throbbing with competing LED light shows, stockings of every size, plastic Christmas trees in blue and yellow and fluorescent pink, plastic pine cones in gold and silver.
There are three women sitting on a park bench eating ice cream cones.
Outside, snow continued to fall quietly through the darkness, as bright and thick as static in the cones of light cast by the streetlights.
After several weeks and many ice cream cones, I didn't win.
I invoke your consideration of the scene--the marble-topped tables, the range of leather-upholstered wall seats, the gay company, the ladies dressed in demi-state toilets, speaking in an exquisite visible chorus of taste, economy, opulence or art; the sedulous and largess-loving garcons, the music wisely catering to all with its raids upon the composers; the melange of talk and laughter--and, if you will, the Wurzburger in the tall glass cones that bend to your lips as a ripe cherry sways on its