I had an aunt, many moons ago...her living room was all protected in plastic with a white chain draping in front of the entrance. Even when my parents visited, they sat at the kitchen table...as kids, we were sent off to play downstairs. Surreal.
at L 38 the old-timers were talking about egg-creams...we hit the road and bought a wooden 12 case seltzer water in those spray top bottles. That worked for a night or so, making egg creams...then like the Three Stooges, you can imagine what else happened...
Good one Ray, I was watching a documentary on candy we used to eat that are pulled from the market, these in particular because they stuck to the paper and the food adm said kids were eating the paper stuck to it...big deal, it went with the glue we ate...
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