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| 403 E Kickapoo St. |
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| 403 E Kickapoo St. |
As Ron has indicated, computer problems have prevented me from posting.
To continue, being raised in a small 2 bedroom house in a neighborhood full of other kids was fun. Mom was divorced when I was young, and it was sometimes a struggle to provide for her sons. We always had used bikes, never new! As the old saying goes, we were never hungry, and always clean.
The old house, long since removed, was rented at a very low rate.
At the start of most every school year, she would walk us uptown to J.C. Penny or Mongomery Wards to get us some new school clothes. We would stop and get some groceries on the way home.
