10/19/2026
"Mr. Browntown!"
Win Smedley, doesn't get out much any more, although I did see him at a social event recently. He still has a good appetite. He has been a life long customer at OJ's. It was always a pleasure to see Win walk in the door. I'd ask him about the old days,and he would tell stories. Years ago he was telling about some of their homemade toys. One was a large iron ring, which they would rig up with a stout piece of wire, and push it up and down the road. Another homemade toy was the stick horse. The kids had a corral full of them. They would scrap some patches of bark off for a pinto, and scrap all the bark off for a palomino. Another toy made a little boy into a bit of a motor vehicle. Win and friends would hook tin cans to their belts, punch a hole in the bottom, and fill it with water. then run around. When the cans neared empty, they would tell each other they had to go to the gas station, which was the Gooney. They would refill the can, and run around some more. One of the more adventuress activities was jumping out of the hayloft, with an umbrella for a parachute. Unfortunately the umbrellas couldn't take the pressure. After a hard landing one of the boys suggested reinforcing the umbrella with baling twine, but no one wanted to try that.