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The first three I remember intimately. We had a Woolworth's near my house when I was in elementary school. My brother and I always wanted to eat there, but my family never could afford it.

I never rode a greyhound, and the pretty, young, and efficient stewardess was already gone by the time I was flying.

Sadly, folks no longer feel a sense of self-respect for themselves, their jobs, etc. 😔

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