In the late 50’s my dad used to take us to the VFW for lunch after piano lessons. I think it was somewhere near Market or Vine Street but I was a kid🤷♀️ I remember high ceilings, pinball machines, smoke, a dark atmosphere and waitresses in classic uniforms carrying their order pads and pencils. It seemed exotic to me! I loved that place.
In the late 50’s my dad used to take us to the VFW for lunch after piano lessons. I think it was somewhere near Market or Vine Street but I was a kid🤷♀️
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It seemed exotic to me! I loved that place.