My folks bought the house at 17 Friendly Lane when it was new. It was the last house on the street. Everything west of it was farm land. Before that I lived at 621 Queen Ann St.
Friendly Lane was nothing but crushed rock in those days. I went barefoot so much in the summer that I could run down the street on those rocks and not feel a thing. I ate at the Canteen the last time I was there just for old times sake.