When I was a young child, we would go to Knoxville to visit our relatives. I would be at my grandmother and grandfather's house with one or two of my cousins and grandpa would get off the bus and we would watch for him because he always brought us a "black cow." That is ice cream on a stick covered with chocolate. I don't think my sister, Nina Morton T. remembers as I am 10 years older than her, but we always looked forward to that. Bobbie Morton Fowler