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memories. When we lived in town, I would walk or ride bike uptown
every day and went up the alley behind the creamery. If I was walking,
many times I stopped in and said hello to Floyd Dion and then stepped on
the huge dial scale they weighed the cream cans on. In those days I
wanted to be heavier and taller so it would look better on the sports
programs we had at school. My, how things have changed! I remember
once when Jim Hanson was working there in the ’60s, he had his ’57 Ford
Fairlane jacked up behind the creamery and had the rear tires off. He
had them laying flat on the ground and was painting wide white walls on
them. I was interested in cars and hadn’t ever seen that done before.
I said, “I didn’t know that could be done?” Jim got a big grin on his
face and said, “I don’t know if it can be done but I did it anyway.”
Then he started laughing. After that , he put a long sleek set of
‘Fox-Craft’ fender skirts on the Ford and she looked cool! I think it
was blue and white and the back end had been lowered so it looked even
more cool. A few years later I had a brown and yellow ’57 Fairlane just
like it. In the fall of ’67, I bought the car from Jay Lamoureux for
all my summers wages which I saved like a miser for a car. I asked him
how much he would take and he said, “The least I would go is $250.” I
had $240 from all summer so I thought I was done and I wanted the car
bad. He could read my face I’m sure and he asked how much I had? I
told him I had $240 and that was all I had. He told me to write the check!
Another Dunseith creamery story I have is when I worked at
Lamoureux Bros. Ford Garage in the early ’70s. Minnie Alvin had her
cream station right across the street from the garage and for a while I
did the bulk fuel hauling for Lamoureux’s. They told me that Minnie was
too worried about running out of fuel and would call REAL often. I
didn’t think that should be such a big deal. That was until I was the
driver of the bulk truck. Every time a few snow flakes flew, the phone
would ring and Minnie would say we better check her fuel tank as she
might run out. I was over there ALL the time and the tank was always
nearly full and it held 265 gallons. In that tiny cream station that was
enough for most of the winter. I told Jay that this was crazy but he
just laughed and said it was just not going to change so just go over
there and bang around on the tank a little so that she hears it and that
satisfies her. That’s what I did–MANY times. Just another old memory
of old Dunseith. Thanks Gary!
Dick
