'This is the neighbor hood of my youth. I roamed all the alleys and streets. I had friends to play games with and neighbor hood parents that you could go to for help if no one was home. I have great memories of the games we played. The accidents that happened and of course some of the dumb things we did as children. It was a good time to be a kid and as I look at this photo my memories take me back to those wonderful days of youth.
The house I grew up in is the third house in from Hall St. Good Ole' 245 Franklin St. see photo above.
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