robertjerl wrote:
Reminds each of us of something we are familiar with. I went to the Garden and the Art Museum in St Louis when I was in 1st and 2nd grade. That is a long time ago in the early 50s. We lived in Waterloo, Ill. and Dad drove for Yellow Transit out of the St Louis terminal.
Our youngest is 25 and I am pretty sure she feels I had to fight off sabertooths or even dinosaurs to get to school.
I grew up in Cahokia.
Moved to StL when I got married.
Lived 2 blockes from MBG for about 15 years.
It was really nice to walk over and stroll the gardens when the mood struck us.