Harry P. Posted December 19, 2014 Posted December 19, 2014 We got our bread, milk and ice for the ancient ice box delivered by guys in wagons pulled by horses. You could leave your milk bottles on the front porch with a list of what you wanted, along with cash for the items. It never got stolen. The milkman always took a break in front of our house, and put the feed-bag on the horse. Man, those were sure the innocent days, but what great memories! What you describe sounds like a hundred years ago, but it actually wasn't really all that long ago at all! Within our lifetimes. How times have changed in just a few short decades.
Old Buckaroo Posted December 19, 2014 Posted December 19, 2014 It is not all gone, there are students who still ride their horses to school where my Wife teaches at in Montana.
High octane Posted December 19, 2014 Posted December 19, 2014 I remember those wagons coming down the alley as well Harry. The junkman, the produce man, and of course the guy who sharpened knives and scissors also. But I remember them in the 50's, and don't forget the hot dog vendor who had a cart attached to a bicycle. We didn't have many baseball fields, so we played ball in the alleys or the streets.
slusher Posted December 20, 2014 Posted December 20, 2014 What you describe sounds like a hundred years ago, but it actually wasn't really all that long ago at all! Within our lifetimes. How times have changed in just a few short decades. Harry we had a junkman that lived 4 doors down when we live on Medill and he had a shop and large scrap area on a residential street. His name was Nick and I remember him banging and the sound of steel the whole time we lived there. I can't remember any of the produce wagons but you might have a few years on me but I do remember the Twin Oaks milk man delivering milk and picking up the empty glass jars. I know he stopped coming by. I remember those wagons coming down the alley as well Harry. The junkman, the produce man, and of course the guy who sharpened knives and scissors also. But I remember them in the 50's, and don't forget the hot dog vendor who had a cart attached to a bicycle. We didn't have many baseball fields, so we played ball in the alleys or the streets. Nick I remember those alley baseball and softball games. We also had a great lot where they tore down an old school. Those was fun days
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