Thursday, February 2, 2023

Only 5 cents

 


2 comments:

  1. Couldn't wait on a hot summer night till the PopCycle man came around in his white open cab vehicle ringing those bells back in the early '50s.

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  2. I remember my mom giving me a nickel when I was 4, and I would walk past the town hall to the next street over. There was a little mom & pop store where I would trade in the nickel for a popsicle or fudgsicle. Sometimes in the summer a brass band would play near the flagpole of the town hall.

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