About This Blog

This blog features: neighborhood restaurants, nearby restaurants, downtown restaurants, Casa View Shopping Center, nearby shopping, Downtown shops.

I will first list places and my connections with them. For the spirit of completeness, I will then list other places, known to me but not visited. I choose not to list the unknown.

I like the section entitled Places I Wish I Had Visited.

My focus is places and locations which existed from 1953, when I moved to Dallas, until 1965, when I graduated from high school. This list will continue with my college years, until I turned 21. I left Dallas in 1969 and, as I did not return except to visit my parents until 1973, my memory of East Dallas ends at that time.

Some categories were easy to separate – restaurants and shopping. Some experiences are not so easy to categorize, but are still meaningful. They may be all lumped in together, and then teased out as other connections are made.

Music wise, we may have thought we were born of the “wrong generation.” I always thought the older generation (i.e. 3 to 4 years older than me) had a richer and deeper experience.

But we, the beginning of the Baby Boomer generation, had it best – stable family life, rising expectations for the middle class and parents who wanted to give so much to their children, which most did not have in their childhood. We were left to play and roam outdoors to make our own fun. We had the best toys and the best music.

And yet we lived in tumultuous times – the Cold War, Civil Rights, Integration and the Kennedy Assassination through the killings of Robert Kennedy and Martin Luther King.

Hopefully we came out as loving, caring, sharing adults whose experiences made us better people and gave us the ability to show appreciation and gratitude for the neighborhood and experiences which enriched us and our loved ones.

Thursday, February 14, 2013

Penmanship - From Yellow No. 2 Pencils to Schaeffer Ink Cartridges



I don't remember in the early grades at elementary school, big thick pencils which wouldn't roll off your desk, and Big Chief tablets.

What I remember are No 2 pencils with a pencil sharpener attached to the corner at the teacher's desk or on the wall.

I do remember learning cursive writing in Mrs. Hook's class, with a fountain pen and Shaffer ink cartridges which came five to a box.

Our school desks came from an earlier time - most had a cut-out on the right hand corner for your ink bottle.

The glass bottle consisted of a small ink well at the top where you could refill the ink without getting ink on your fingers.

The messiness was eliminated with the ink cartridges as we faithfully learned the Spenserian style of cursive writing.

Being left-handed, my only "tattoo" has been a permanent ink stain on the bottom of my left pinky as it crossed over any ink on the page.

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