TOM GLOVER
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Monday, January 16, 2012
1922: OLD TIMERS ONLY!
1 comment:
- Michael said...
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Tom:
Mercer Bag, and Burlap owned by the Entin Brothers, it was not on John Fitch way. It was located on Bridge & Bloomsbury St. just as you exited the "Trenton Makes" bridge in NJ.
Along John Fitch way was Sokalner Brothers Hides, furs and Skins.
This was the corner of Fall St., and where my day was foreman for most of his young life. Nearly all the family, brother's, sister, Uncles,and they even tried to recuit me to work there.
Just north was the Stryker Machine. Than my favorite; "the horsin Alley, where the local junk men stabled their horses at the end of each day. My brother in law Joe Bastecki who lived across the Bloomsbury St, would sneak the horse out at night and ride them along the grassy portion of River road. Beyond Princeton Worsted Mills, where my mother and most the the neighbor ladies worked during WWII was a garbage dump where we used to shoot rats. Than Bob Lavine's "Trenton Dressed Beef" slaugherhouse. Than a junk yard, the blacksmith shop with its big fire pit, and huge anvil,
Up Near the corner where the bridge over the Assumpink was "Trenton Auto parts" Junk yard,
South of the Trenton makes bridge was a very colorful bottle recyling business run by Mike "Magooch" Mucci.
Hopes this fills in some of the gray matter.
Mike Kuzma - Monday, January 16, 2012
Tom:
Mercer Bag, and Burlap owned by the Entin Brothers, it was not on John Fitch way. It was located on Bridge & Bloomsbury St. just as you exited the "Trenton Makes" bridge in NJ.
Along John Fitch way was Sokalner Brothers Hides, furs and Skins.
This was the corner of Fall St., and where my day was foreman for most of his young life. Nearly all the family, brother's, sister, Uncles,and they even tried to recuit me to work there.
Just north was the Stryker Machine. Than my favorite; "the horsin Alley, where the local junk men stabled their horses at the end of each day. My brother in law Joe Bastecki who lived across the Bloomsbury St, would sneak the horse out at night and ride them along the grassy portion of River road. Beyond Princeton Worsted Mills, where my mother and most the the neighbor ladies worked during WWII was a garbage dump where we used to shoot rats. Than Bob Lavine's "Trenton Dressed Beef" slaugherhouse. Than a junk yard, the blacksmith shop with its big fire pit, and huge anvil, Up Near the corner where the bridge over the Assumpink was "Trenton Auto parts" Junk yard. South of the Trenton makes bridge was a very colorful bottle recyling business run by Mike "Magooch" Mucci.
Hopes this fills in some of the gray matter.
Mike Kuzma
Monday, January 16, 2012