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Seems to be anything but “happy hour” here. No wonder, it’s so dark no one can find their way in.
The reality of alcohol in America requires a lot of sleuthing: except for Prohibition, I have little idea what Iowa’s drinking laws may have been since the middle of the 19th century. But I do know that, one way or another, thirst has been satisfied in Agincourt.
Last post for the month of November: a new header image that I stumbled on this afternoon.
Of late, the drip feed of entries here has slacked off considerably; looking like one or two posts per month. I could beg off and…
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Raskin Bobbins Industry during 19th century America wasn’t necessarily concentrated in large urban centers. A good deal of it was towns of middling size but…
