Ode to Summer - We All Scream for Ice Cream
As we come into the dog days of August, adults often conjure images of how great it was when you were a kid, when summer seemed to last forever. Today, summer passes in the blink of an eye. First it's Memorial Day, then it's Fourth of July; and all of a sudden you're rapidly running towards Labor Day. If only summer could last like it used to. Wouldn't you give anything for the days in the summer when you were bored, with nothing to do? Give me a few days with nothing to do and I'll fill them with activities like reading a book, fishing, snoozing in a hammock or just admiring the beauty of the gardens that my wife has created around our home. It is wonderful to take in the magnificence of gardens all around us and dining in the outdoors surrounded by nature. It makes you appreciate the simple things in life

Oftentimes, within that same setting you reminisce about things
that bring you back to your childhood. Summers, while eating dinner
every night, we often heard a distinctive bell ringing from the
streets. It could mean only one thing. The ice cream man is here.
How great was it when either the Good Humor truck or Mister Softee
turned up in front of your house? You'd beg your parents for an ice
cream. Good Humor had all of the great treats including toasted
almond and strawberry shortcake. Mister Softee came in and competed
against Good Humor with their soft serve ice cream. Both of these
venerable brands date back 50 plus years. Good Humor goes back well
in excess of 75 years. Good Humor, now part of Ice Cream USA (part
of Unilever), along with my personal favorite, Klondike, is pretty
much out of street-based distribution. There are still a number of
Good Humor trucks that are run by ice cream distributors and/or
private people who bought the trucks. Some have been a Good Humor
man for years. Joseph Villardi, an institution along his route in
White Plains, NY is in his 53rd year as a Good Humor man. Talk
about a lasting brand relationship.

Who can forget that magical moment when the Good Humor man,
dressed in all white, reached into the freezer in the back of his
truck and pulled one out? As a kid, it didn't get any better than
that. At that point, you had a lifelong attachment to the brand.
Yes, the brand is available today in grocery stores, but it's not
the same. The brand relationship that was created in your formative
years isn't paid off with getting a bar out of a store bought
carton. It has lost its uniqueness and special nature. Maybe
because I was young or because it was a treat; but I wouldn't think
of buying Good Humor bars in the grocery store. You wonder if the
concept of an ice cream man on a route selling ice cream is still
feasible in today's world of $4.00 plus for a gallon of gas. In the
Fifties and Sixties people lived in smaller houses, closer to the
street. Today many live in McMansions that are far apart and set
way off from the street. Plus, parents don't trust their kids
talking to strangers. It's hard to think of anyone having an
affinity with the Good Humor man today. That is long gone; sad, but
it is, in fact, the case.
At one point after the Depression, driving a Good Humor truck was
a highly sought after job. Some enterprising people even made $100
a week, which at that time was considered to be a fortune. There
was status that came with being the Good Humor man.

Mister Softee still trudges on as a brand in the northeast. In
fact, there are a number of distributor and route availabilities.
They are always looking for drivers. Come to think of it, it's not
a bad notion. You're dispensing a fun product, and the majority of
the time people are happy to see you. You deal with kids and put
smiles on their faces. However, the gas mileage must be a killer in
those trucks.
Like our summers of the past, the lesson here is that brands come
and go. Some reinvent themselves and others just fall by the
wayside. Good Humor is a brand that has really lost its way in
struggling to have a brand identity in a changed world. Mister
Softee remains true to its roots and continues to serve a new
generation of children. Will these children have the same affinity
for the brands that we did and enter into a lifelong brand
relationship? That remains to be seen. Let's hope they have the
special memories of summer that they can carry long into their
adult lives. Summer, it is a truly special time. As a brand, summer
always delivers. Grab an ice cream and enjoy it. Summers, like
life, are fleeting!
