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Bert's Country Store
A long-standing landmark that I often visited as a tyke, Was Bert's Country Store just a ways up Dalton Pike. Dalton could be missed if your eyes you'd briefly close. The population at that crossroads "town" was thirty or so, I suppose. The inviting porch had some benches where loafers hung around. To enter the store you stepped over Bert's snoozing hound. Winter days you'd find the rabble huddled 'round the stove, Where discussions of crops, good whiskey and women throve! An old cowbell jingled upon opening the sagging screen door. Once inside you trod upon a squeaky, bare, wooden floor. 'Twas a wonder that Bert could find anything 'midst all the clutter, But in a trice he'd find anything for which you would utter! Bert had no tolerance for frills or the latest fancy decor. You'd risk tripping over barrels and rope coiled upon the floor. The sagging shelves were stocked with canned goods and lanterns, Wheels of cheese, muskrat traps and the latest sewing patterns. He sometimes sold hot dogs and sodas under the counter, As long as the county health officials he didn't encounter! The Hoosier "town" of Dalton ain't listed on the maps as heretofore, And, alas, Bert nor his old country store exist there anymore. Robert L. Hinshaw, CMSgt, USAF, Retired (© All Rights Reserved)
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