Published 02/28/2011 - 5:21 p.m. EDT
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Along the Brandywine:
Things that aren’t there
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Well I am just
discovering this and
jumping in almost a year
after the fact, but I
couldn't resist, having
been a Chadds Fordian of
that era. That big music
fair was called
Brandywine Music Box. I
don't think it was there
very long; we used to
play our Little League
games across Route One
from that (behind
Christy's, which is
where we held our
banquets). The one
production I can recall
playing there was
"Pajama
Game."
Just up
from Rick's Riding
Academy on 202 was the
original St. Cornelius
chapel, a charming tiny
place that could fit
into the foyer of the
current church.
Anibas is
correct about Birmingham
Grille being on the NW
corner of Routes 1 and
202 (which was
alternately called
Christy's Corner or
Painter's Crossroads.)
Tony Polito had his
barbershop in the little
shopping center there,
along with J. Lanier
Jordan Realty and
Southeast National Bank.
There was also a
pre-Wawa deli (I believe
it was Gebhardt's)
there. There was also a
State Store, although I
may have some of the
timing off as to what
was there and when.
As you head
south on Route One, on
the right hand side
before you got into the
village of Chadds Ford
there was a
hamburger/hot dog place.
I can't remember the
name -- it had a big
Medford's Franks sign on
it.
Hank's was
about one-third the size
it is now and was pretty
much just a counter with
a few stools. Of course
Lexington Lumber yard is
where the Brandywine
River Museum is now.
Chadds Ford School went
to eighth grade when I
started there, then
changed to only fifth,
after which we spent one
year at Unionville
Elementary before going
over to the "new" high
school (which was
7-12.)
Going
south further on Route
One, where The Gables is
now, was Dario's General
Store, with the big
Elsie the Cow sign and
an ad for their
Turkeyburgers, which I
never saw anyone order
even though I was in the
store thousands of times
(and loved it very
deeply, I might add.)
Green Acres Motel was
just up the road on the
left. Near Green Acres
was a big yellow
billboard advertising
the Chester-Bridgeport
Ferry in those
pre-Commodore Barry
Bridge days.
I
liked Betty's Ice Cream
too. I must have,
because I kept going
there even though I got
food poisoning twice!
Wasn't about to let a
trivial occurrence like
that keep me
away.
Thanks for
the enjoyable
column.