Earline in Story-Land was enjoyed by many children in the
Shoals Area, including myself, for over 22 years.
All I remember about
Earline Burns was her television show and where she lived.
Both my grandparents lived in
Sheffield, and one of my grandparents went to Church not too far from Earline's house.
We moved to
Florence in 1962. Sometimes, when we would travel to Sheffield, we would go by Earline's house on Hatch Blvd., but most of the time, we would travel down
Second Street.
I remember seeing her
blue Cadillac Convertible sitting in front of her small pink house, which had been torn down.
My parents lived in downtown Sheffield when they married and moved to
Tuscumbia when I was about 2 1/2.
Entertainment was watching a movie on the big screen, either at the Theater or a Drive-in.
I saw many movies at the
Colbert Theater,
Tuscumbia Theater,
Norwood Theater,
Shoals Theater,
Wilson Drive-In, and
Joy-Land Drive-In.
My siblings and I would walk to the Shoals Theater during the summer months and watch a movie for ten cents.
I was always small for my age and could get into the theater for the cost of a child long after I had passed that age.
I remember Buck's night at the Drive-In.
We would go around the neighborhood, filling the car full of neighborhood kids.
We could all get into the movies for one dollar a carload.
I don't remember listening to the radio, but we did own a black-and-white TV.
Dad worked for
Mr. Hensley Jarrett, hauling large power poles. Our TV Antenna was atop one of those tall poles. I remember the pole had spikes, and Dad climbed to the top to install the antenna, with wires running into the house to the rabbit ears sitting atop the TV.
We could pick up all the local channels.
We watched shows like
Gunsmoke,
The Adventures of Ozzie and Harriet,
The Bob Hope Show,
Calling All Cars,
The Cisco Kid,
Death Valley Days,
Dragnet, &
The Lone Ranger.
Since I never listened to the radio, I did not know that many of the television shows that I watched were once live radio shows.
Many famous people came to the Shoals in those early years, but growing up there, they were just another face in the crowd.
When I was a teenager, just turned sixteen, I worked at
Shockley's Pancake House, which was across the street from
Holiday Inn, where many of the famous entertainers stayed when they were in town.
I served the
Four Seasons, and I had no clue who they were.
As a working girl who never listened to the radio, I had no clue who came into our restaurant.
Now that I am older, I am learning so much about the Shoals Area that I have been a part of.
I walked the streets of Florence, Sheffield, & Tuscumbia, and I spent many hours at
Spring Park.
I remember Dad bringing home a trunk he had gotten from the
Helen Keller Home, which had been thrown away.
It had several books inside the trunk; one was a Blue Hardback
Brothers Grimm's Fairy Tale Book.
I read that book many times.
When we moved to Florence in the early 1960s, the Fairy Tale Book must have been thrown away because I never saw it again.
I remember going to Spring Park, riding the train, and playing on all the playground equipment, which was like an amusement park.
There was a swimming pool just up the street, and inside the park was a large wading pool.
The park fell into disarray for many years, and its glory days are gone forever.
I remember the
Liberty's & A & P Supermarkets where mom shopped, they gave S & H Green Trading Stamps,
Plaid Stamps, and
Top Value Stamps just for shopping at their stores.
When collected into multiple books, we would take them to the Trading stamp store for merchandise.
So many things we no longer have as time changes.
We now have cell phones, no sharing party lines, and phones hanging on the wall.
We no longer use an outhouse; we now have portlets.
We no longer have to heat the house up to cook; we have a microwave and convection ovens.
We no longer use glass; everything comes in plastic.
Gasoline is no longer 100% and costs 25 cents a gallon.
A new
Corvette fully loaded costs over 80,000 dollars.
In the next twenty years, many will be living in Space.
One hundred years sounds like a lifetime.
When I was a kid, I thought 30 was old. Now, one hundred doesn't sound that old.