In Praise of the Neighborhood Grocer

  The Elmwood Market Most days, I could find my mother sitting on a high stool behind the large front plate glass window of the Elmwood Market.  She worked the register and took most incoming calls and filled incoming grocery orders as needed, in preparation for their delivery.  She knew the names of every customer and theirContinue reading “In Praise of the Neighborhood Grocer”

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