Comments:
Phyllis - did you live there when the Holmes family lived in that block of duplexes? Also, the Calders lived in one of them, not sure about the numbers. I knew Linda Holmes and Gloria Calder when I lived in the first bungalow on Stonehenge. I remember the Hennesseys and the Pottingers in that area.
Floyd - I'm sure I must have crossed paths with you at some time in that 5 km. radius of Inkster and Keewatin where I have conducted most of my business in the last few years. Mick Jagger turned 72 yesterday, and while I haven't actually seen him, I could sure hear the Stones when they played the old Wpg. Stadium in the mid-nineties. My teenage kids sat on top of Garbage Hill and watched the show, and I could hear it from my front yard in the Maples.
Phyllis - did you live there when the Holmes family lived in that block of duplexes? Also, the Calders lived in one of them, not sure about the numbers. I knew Linda Holmes and Gloria Calder when I lived in the first bungalow on Stonehenge. I remember the Hennesseys and the Pottingers in that area.
Floyd - I'm sure I must have crossed paths with you at some time in that 5 km. radius of Inkster and Keewatin where I have conducted most of my business in the last few years. Mick Jagger turned 72 yesterday, and while I haven't actually seen him, I could sure hear the Stones when they played the old Wpg. Stadium in the mid-nineties. My teenage kids sat on top of Garbage Hill and watched the show, and I could hear it from my front yard in the Maples.
Added: July 27, 2015
He would have been over the moon reading the last couple of pages. Greetings to all. 
Name: Bump Murphy
Howdy Phyliss,
Bump here. ...Funny. Now I remember . What was your family name before marriage? ..Our family of Murphy knew well both families in your duplex. You may have had a younger brother whom I played with.
I certainly remember the name of Tony Findlay. ..There was an older Findlay boy and we did not hang out with him. ...The front of your house overlooked Royal on the corner there. If I remember it had a front yard that angled down to the road. There was a medium I think in the road that separated the lanes. .....One time when we were driving home from the motor pool, my dad stopped to,chat with a friend who was making his way home on a bicycle. He was holding on to Dad's window and speaking thru it. Well my Dad Pulled away when they were done and the poor man scrambled to maintain his balance but alas he fell down onto the road. He got himself back into an upright position and dusted,himself off,and the last I saw of him was he there scratching his head trying to figure out 'wha happen'. All right in front of your house.
Dad had some kind of contract or agreement of employ with the Base Maple Leaf Services. He delivered groceries after work and on week ends for the grocery store part. ...I have so many good memories of us two or three kids sitting on the back of my Dads station wagon full of boxed groceries. ...Our feet hanging down over the lowered tail gate. Awe hung on to the tailgate wires or the inside somewhere and balanced ourselves like a carnival ride making sure we would not fall out. When he slowed down for a turn or to go up a drive, we had so much fun dragging our feet out the back on the road. That was fun. After ball games several of us would ride home that way. Hanging off the back tailgate of my dads station wagon. The wind in our hair and singing songs of Davey Crockett and old Mike Fink the riverboat man.
I have my Fathers love of cars. Right from the start. My dad never made a good deal on a car all of his life. ...chuckle. I learned from that. I knew every car on the planet from 8 or 9 years old. ....I still carry it on today. For the classics I mean. ...I have a nice low mileage example of of a 1968 Camaro SS in my shop now as we speak. Had it for a dozen years. Believe me I have had 'me all. You name it. Corvette, Mustang Shelby, HP Road Runners. Hemi Challenger. You name it convertibles. ...I loved all the old cars,that were Dailey new when I grew up. It just stayed with me.
More Later: I will touch on my flavour of music and artists. Floyd will be waiting for that bit of a story. Early Stones I liked. Forget the rest. Except for Jack Sparrows Dad.