Relationships are peculiar things; and a relationship with a cone is no exception. No relationship can flourish without love at its core, and, once again, this includes cones. Last Sunday, at Wesley Stace’s Cabinet of Wonders show in New York, I had the pleasure of meeting Dave Hill. Dave and I are both musicians, entertainers and, perhaps most crucially: we’re Cone Men. I generally cherish them, while Dave takes the tough love path: he tends to kick them.