Yeah Sally had a drinking problem. She came to our 4th of July Parade and cookout in Merchantville several years in a row. I remember hearing my dad tell my mom after the last one that she was smashed. But she was always a lovely lady. She would pose for pictures with the kids and sign autographs for hours.
"All Righty Rooneys".(Starr) Webber had give away contests and drawings for clothes, toys, coats, and you name it?
Fun stuff, when as kids we roamed free and lived a Tom Sawyer-ish wild streak as long as your parents didn't get any complaints. We used to play archery golf with compound bow and arrows. Par 5 to drive a tennis ball from 25 yards into a briefly stopped car at the street stop sign. Ride horses all over God's creation at all times of the day and night. Left the house by 9:00AM in the summer and would squeak back just in time for dinner, then play kick the can or half ball until we slept on someone's back porch in sleeping bags.
Oh how times have changed.