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

Snow in Casa View



In North Texas, we have only one or two days of snow.

You were only from back East or the upper Midwest if you actually had ice skates.

My dad did bring with him a snow shovel from Glen Falls.  He loved calling relatives back home telling them "Bobby and Dorrie were out playing in tee shirts on Christmas Day."

After Christmas, we always made tree forts.  Back East, my mother and father would put up the tree on Christmas Eve and take it down after New Year's.

In Texas, trees came down the day after Christmas.  We were out of school and could play in our forts for one week.

Some dads would always make a sled and tie it on the back of a car.  Mr. Barker and El Camino truck ?

Flag Pole Hill became the French Alps for all local sledding events.  You would find sleds anywhere from American Fliers, to lunch room trays to the old faithful - a piece of cardboard or garbage can lid.

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