Art Glass in an Oilfield Town
‘Look but don’t touch’ was my mom’s commandment whenever we drove to the next biggest town to visit the mall. That mall, circa 1973-1978, had a department store and lunchroom on one end, a record store and Waldenbooks at the other, and in between stretched a dim, cobblestone-paved concourse lined with various odd shops. A…
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