RIP Gregory: Another time and era that has seemed to almost disapppear.
Boy, I'm getting old. I remember "Freddie" the hotdog man who had a cart that was pulled by a horse. He sold hotdogs for a dime and three for a quarter and it came with mustard and saurekraut.
I'm starting to feel a hankerin for a hotdog.
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"It doesn't cost "nuttin", to be nice".  MOM
I just want to do the right thing! Uncle Joe, (my hero).
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