The George's Liquor Store was a regular stop for me in the later days of my father's life when he was unable to get around. He would call me and ask me to pick up a fifth of Seagram's on my way over to the Glover house, and when I brought it to him, he would hand me 4 or 5 dollars, not realizing that I paid 12 or 13. Of course, I never called him on it. He was living in the era of 19 cents per gallon gas and 25 cent packs of cigarettes.
THANKS AGAIN FOR THE PHOTOS, MACK, AND "JERSEY GIRL ELIZABETH!"
Tom: What a great picture, when I was discharged from the service in 1970, my first apartment was next to Georges, Mr. Wurfel's Apartments. It was a nice and peaceful place to live.
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