Originally Posted by
rcjunkie
I'm 50 years old and was raised just S. of this area. My dad and I would walk to Sears on Sat. mornings, first we would stop in the café/snack bar for coffee and a soda, spend an hour or two looking at/buying tools he just had to have, then buy a pound or two of hot cashews and head home. Oh the memories.
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