now they just need a catchy little tune to play...

As we were taking the back streets on the way home from the girls' school today, I saw a truck whose bed was filled with onions. And there was a man in the back with the onions, talking into a megaphone and selling said onions. It was like an ice-cream truck, except for produce. They just need to come up with a catchy little tune to play..."Mom...Mom, it's the onion truck! Can I have a couple lyra to get something!?"