West Main St. The Everett. Middletown’s own Big Silver. Had a blue neon clock that hung to the right of the screen. Marvel Argo was the bouncer there for years, and he’d shine his flashlight on you as a warning if you were acting up. A job as an usher was a right of passage for older boys in the town. Had to wear a tuxedo. Mom’s popcorn was always better. In the cool months I’d smuggle it in under a coat in a wax paper bag. African Americans still sat in the balcony back in those days. Not because they had to, just out of tradition. I always liked the balcony better anyway.
Amos Stanley had a television repair shop in the brown brick faced store front you see to the right of the theater. That was back when you could make a living fixing radios and TV sets. A hundred years ago my great-grandmother’s brother had a hardware store in that same store front. To the left there is now an art gallery, but for years it was a NAPA auto parts store owned by Kendall Messick until his untimely death. He was a nice man. Oh how Middletown has changed from the days of one redlight at the “four corners” (Main St. and Broad).
The Middle of Middletown……. the place is called…. oh wait:)
West Main St. The Everett. Middletown’s own Big Silver. Had a blue neon clock that hung to the right of the screen. Marvel Argo was the bouncer there for years, and he’d shine his flashlight on you as a warning if you were acting up. A job as an usher was a right of passage for older boys in the town. Had to wear a tuxedo. Mom’s popcorn was always better. In the cool months I’d smuggle it in under a coat in a wax paper bag. African Americans still sat in the balcony back in those days. Not because they had to, just out of tradition. I always liked the balcony better anyway.
Amos Stanley had a television repair shop in the brown brick faced store front you see to the right of the theater. That was back when you could make a living fixing radios and TV sets. A hundred years ago my great-grandmother’s brother had a hardware store in that same store front. To the left there is now an art gallery, but for years it was a NAPA auto parts store owned by Kendall Messick until his untimely death. He was a nice man. Oh how Middletown has changed from the days of one redlight at the “four corners” (Main St. and Broad).