There is a custard stand in south Akron, Ohio across from the Goodyear Blimp Hanger, think it's called Stricklands. Back around 1980 when my brother was teaching me how to ride a motorcycle, making a run there for a cone was a very frequent excuse to go for a ride. Their custard was good enough that they were always busy, from opening to closing. Fact is, if we weren't riding bikes, parking would have been a real issue, fortunately there was always some room in the motorcycle area to wiggle in a couple more bikes and everyone always seemed to cooperate in squeezing a couple more bikes.
When I first moved to the Detroit area I was introduced to Stroh's Ice Cream, an enterprise entered into during Prohibition. The absolute best Vanilla I've ever had was Stroh's Philidelphia Vanilla, considering the mildfat level was 28%, that's not too surprizing. Unfortunately, today my frozen treats are limited to Sherbet. I've also had to give up Bacon. Fact is that getting old is getting old.