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Posted by Juno on April 13, 2008, 11:52 am
BEI Design wrote:
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>> Nostalgia alert!
>>
>> Anyone but me remember when the hucksters drove through
>> the alleys selling fresh produce from their wagons? The
>> knife and scissors sharpener came with his pedal-driven
>> wheel? You put a sign in the window, with one corner at
>> the top to let the iceman know how much ice you needed? Of
>> course, the milk man came at dawn and left the milk
>> and cream in the box on the porch.
>
> I don't recall an iceman or knife sharpener. Mom rented a
> couple of large containers in a walk-in freezer facility
> before we got the first home freezer. But we did have
> regular home deliveries of freshly baked bread in addition
> to thrice-weekly deliveries of dairy products. We lived in
> a small town, so I guess the farmers market was the
> equivalent of the hucksters.
>
> Beverly
>
>
I still have the milk box that sat on my front steps for the milkman.
One time I got stuck in a snowbank in my yard and the milkman pulled me
out. He was always there with a smile and all kinds of good things.
Fresh eggs, cottage cheese and sour cream, wonderful fresh milk. The
dairy also had a series of cookbooks written by the owner's wife and
every once in awhile left one in the milk box as a gift for being a good
customer. The fruit and vegetable man came around when I lived in the
first apartment I had after getting married.Mom and dad had the bakery
man when I was a child, grandma had the iceman until she moved in with
my parents in the early 60's. She never liked a refrigerator, because
she said people didn't go shopping enough for fresh food.The butcher had
a shop but would deliver an order to me once a week when my children
were little and he knew I had a hard time getting out.
During WW 2, we lived about half mile from a local farmer and went down
there for our milk, eggs, and veggies, Once in awhile he would slaughter
a cow or pig and mom could get meat from him without using food stamps.
Do you remember food stamps?
Juno
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