otc...
I grew up on the NJ shore, and during the summer on the beach there were these guys that walked around all day in the boiling heat and sand selling popsickles and ice cream. They wore all white, carried these big boxes filled with dry ice and pounds of ice cream. They would hang out on people's blankets, have a nip here or there, and walk along down the beach.
I'm sure those guys are long gone now.
You're right, that kind of entrepreneural ability has been killed off.
I've read about cities shutting down corner lemonaide stands for not having proper permits. Jeez. Drinking nasty, sugary, frontyard lemonaide is part of growing up.
"Give me Liberty, or give me... deathtotaxes"