I peddled uphill to Church Street from our home on Clark Street. Coy Bros. Hardware was one of my favourite places. Entering the main doors from James Street we headed down the wide staircase and straight ahead was a counter with glass top and front face. Inside the case were tiny metal farm animals painted so well. Each purchase was a mere ten cents when I was ten years old in 1952.
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I peddled uphill to Church Street from our home on Clark Street. Coy Bros. Hardware was one of my favourite places. Entering the main doors from James Street we headed down the wide staircase and straight ahead was a counter with glass top and front face. Inside the case were tiny metal farm animals painted so well. Each purchase was a mere ten cents when I was ten years old in 1952.
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