More often than not, on weekday afternoons in the late eighties back in Chatham, NJ, my brother and I would bike down the twisty sidewalk along Fairmont Ave to this cute little General Store near the corn farm. Bazooka Joe hunks were 5 cents, always in a jar at the counter. There were always more grape ones than the strawberry or original for some reason, but that was okay because grape was my favorite. A pack of Garbage Pail Kids cards were 35 cents and came with a stick of gum. But that gum was lousy.
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