Bungalow Bar-vs-Good Humor
* Bungalow Bar-vs-Good Humor.
Just felt like re-running this “story” from April 19, 2012.
Posted on April 19th, 2012
***** BUNGALOW BAR–VS–GOOD HUMOR *****
As a kid growing up in Brooklyn (1950s-1960s) at 811 Cortelyou Road Apt. 6M—two ice cream “trucks” Bungalow Bar and Good Humor competed on a daily basis for “us” kids’ business. When I think back on those days, I can’t believe that ice cream bars were 5 & 10 cents, pizza was 15 cents a slice, a small coke was a nickel, a hamburger was 20 cents, french fries were a dime, a haircut was 50 cents, for 50 cents you got to watch two movies and three-four cartoon shorts and a gallon of gasoline was going for 20 cents a gallon…I also remember my mother “buying” me and my brother an encyclopedia–one book every week for $1 until the set was completed from the local Waldbaum’s Supermarket. Crazy as it may sound to “youngters” out there- but every couple of blocks, there was a candy store, local market, bar, bakery, diner…back then most families only had 1- car, there were no shopping malls and kids either walked to school or rode the public bus which was 15 cents and the bus driver made change for you. There was no Starbucks-Costcos-Walmarts-Targets-Wendys—but there were plenty of Chock Full O’ Nuts, Nedicks, Ebingers. There were no soda machines that let you mix 100 different Coke flavors, but all of the candy stores had soda fountains and ice coolers which you stuck your hand into- and searched the freezing cold water for the bottle you wanted.
This one is open to everyone.
Tell Jeff Eats of days long past.
Jeff,
How about punchball and stickball games in the school yard?
Great memories.
When I was a kid in Philly we’d go visit relatives in NY. Almost 45 years later and I still remember Ebingers blac out cake.
bungalow bar taste like tar, the more you eat , the sicker you are