“Oh, you wouldn’t recognize the place these days.” That is so true today in my Canton. For the most part, it’s what I don’t see. There are no kids beyond […]
As I have written in earlier installments, growing up in Canton often meant venturing out to discover other things—so to speak. One journey of note ...
Growing up in Canton Many adults across America have stories to tell about how, as kids, they broke their arms, leg, fingers—you name it. Many of us Baby Boomers have […]
Growing up in Canton did not always mean that we stayed in Canton. Going up to Eastern Ave. and catching the bus opened up a world of new experiences—and sometimes […]