One bright sun
shiny spring day my husband and I wrapped up a business appointment
in Branson ,
Missouri . “Do you want to shop a bit at Dick’s Five and
Dime before we
head home?” my husband asked.
“Sure,” I replied. As I stepped into Dick’s Five and Dime Store,
a flood of sweet
memories came to my mind and filled my heart with
gladness. Visions of our three
children running up and down the isles looking at the toys
and even visions of my
childhood experiences in other Five and Dime Stores in
Bolivar and Buffalo , Missouri
brought smiles to my heart. Five and Dime Stores, being a
popular type of business in the
60’s, provided fun learning experiences and provided the
means in making memories for
my family.
Many times our
mother would take us to the Five and Dime Store in Bolivar, Missouri
to pick up Household items and undoubtedly we ended up in
the toy section. “I think I
want a kite today. Or
I want a set of jacks? Oh, Mom, look at
this felt marker set!” The
shopping experience created as much fun as playing with our
new toys and gadgets.
These toys and gadgets, also, provided my brother and I with
many great fun learning
experiences.
We bought clay in
a package of four square bars in red, yellow, green, and blue. We
would mold the clay in animal shapes, dish shapes, and
flower shapes. Many great works of art
were created.
Over the years we bought different simple
toys such as a jump rope, a set of jacks, and kites. We even purchased school supplies each fall.
The most fun Five
and Dime experience I have ever had happened on one warm summer afternoon. My younger brother and I along with our
mother sat waiting in the car for my Dad.
Time seemed to drag on and on. We
were waiting for our father to complete a business transaction with a local
business owner in Buffalo , Missouri .
I observed the different stores on the city square such as a bank, a
clothing shop, a barber shop, a jewelry store and a five and dime store. “Mom, can we go look around in the dime
store?” I asked. “Well, I don’t
know. Your Dad will probably be out soon
and then we are going to buy groceries,” replied my Mom. “Please?” my brother and I cried in
unison. Our mother looked at the store
assessing the store and the distance from where we were parked. “Well,
okay. Here is twenty-five cents. Why don’t you buy a bag of candy?” “Oh that sounds great!”
Excitedly, I
jumped out of the car with the quarter in hand.
As I stepped into the store,
I observed long counters upon counters of penny candy. In fact I had never seen so much
candy in all of my 9 years!
Pixie Sticks, Jolly Ranchers, Laffy Taffy, Sweet Tarts, Sugar
Babies, Sugar Daddies, Double Bubble and Bazooka Bubble Gum,
and Jaw Breakers
fill our bag. What
does a Pixie Stick taste like? And Sweet
Tarts? I glanced back
out at the car questioningly. My brother anxiously peered out of the car at
me anticipating what I was choosing for both of us. There was only one way to find out and
that was to try different candies. I filled our bag with two of each kind of
candy I thought
my brother and I would like to eat. The quarter bought a lot of candy for two 7
and 9
year old kids to devour!
Arriving to the
car, my brother opened the back door for me.
We poured the bag of
candy onto the back seat.
“Oh! Ah! What is this?
Let’s try the Pixie Sticks first?”
The
little grains were a taste bud treat of sweet and sour all
at the same time! “Let’s don’t eat
too much! We don’t
want to make ourselves sick.” Over the
course of two days my
brother and I consumed the twenty-five cent bag of candy. We thoroughly enjoyed
ourselves. After the
experience, every time we traveled to Buffalo
we bought a bag of
penny candy.
Five and Dime
Stores provided fun learning experiences and memories for my
family.As Benjamin Benii once said, “We didn’t realize we
were making memories, we
just knew we were having fun.”
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