Grew up on a farm 10 miles outside of town. Would have been the late 60s but I remember one of my favorite memories was going to the local bakery with my mom once a week. They had a lunch counter and I would always get to order a hamburger and milkshake, I remember the woman who worked there (her name was May). Those were the days when after topping off your milkshake they would give you the stainless mixing container with the leftover milkshake.
Only thing similar to that I do today is going to my local butcher, the owner is a buddy from high school his family has owned it for over 50 years. If you don't go to your local butcher you should. The meat is so much better then anything you can get at the grocery store.
