GROWING
UP IN ROCKVILLE!
Hanging
out at the Rainbow Store:
Old
time School Street in Rockville was a busy spot in the late 40’s and early
1950’s. There was the firehouse and
offices of the Rockville Journal. Johnny
Gessay owned the Sports Center and a package store, all in the building at the
corner of School Street and Union Street. Ed Dymon owned the market and grocery
store. The Backofen family had a meat market and in the same building which
currently holds a vacant pizza joint, John
Idziak ran the rainbow store. He
sold cigarettes and tobacco, had a neat soda fountain counter and a soda
cooler.
Orange
Ball soda sold for a nickel. A generous bag of State Line potato chips was
priced the same. At the rear of the store, John had a nickel pinball
machine. John also mixed up a great
Cherry Coke at the soda fountain. During the summer when we worked the tobacco
fields, we all had money and found out that John could put together a great
chocolate malted sundae as well.
I don’t
really know why or how, but somewhere along the line, John picked up the
nickname, “Cheap John”. I think it was
maybe because he wouldn’t let us hang out inside the store unless we were
eating or drinking or playing the pinball machine.
Those
of us in our early teens, adopted the place as a spot to meet, talk, sneak
cigarettes and figure out what life was
all about. Bob Hanson and I were regulars. Tommy Trapp, Milton Schlipack, Eddie
Oller, Bob Lukeman, Bob Rankin and Tommy Pleasa, would show up, at the store
for a soda, chips, candy or ice cream. Those of us who smoked would light up.
Sometimes we’d pool our money for a pack of Lucky Strikes, Camels or Old
Gold’s.
Cheap
John was always friendly. When there was a big
crew, we would all gather at the back of the store by the pinball machine where
someone would raise the front legs of the machine onto their toes, put in a
nickel and proceed to rack up a bunch of free games in a hurry. Then we would
set the machine back down and take turns playing until the games were gone.
Cheap
John must have known, but the one or two times he caught us doing it, he simply
kicked us out of the store for a time and a few nights later we would be back
doing it again. He did get upset when we hung around outside the store.
I only
remember John calling the police on one occasion. We were standing around
outside the store talking and one of the older kids from a different
neighborhood showed up in a car with his girlfriend. I remember he was a bad apple and none of us
liked him much and John didn’t like him on sight. We hadn’t been talking long
when John came outside and told us all that there would be no hanging around in
front of the door. The kid with the car gave him some backtalk and John went
back inside. A short time later a police car showed up and the cop told us to
clear out. That was the end of the incident.
That’s
the only time I remember John being disagreeable. He had to be a really nice
guy just to put up with us.
Hello Dick,
ReplyDeleteJust a note to say I stumbled upon your blog purely by accident and couldn’t resist contacting you. You must of known me or one of my brothers, Stan, Ray and Burt…we lived at 140 Union Street next door to the Markhams. Of course we knew the Darcy’s, Old Tom and Walter. We played baseball in the lot across the street with Walt, Johnny (Mars Bar) Marslec, Stan, and others I’ve forgotten.
Also knew Joan Taft (who married a pal Albert Kirkin) as well as Lois Chapman who I came across in NY later in life.
I remember the time that Rev. Forrest Musser spent several days in the Bowery living among and sketching the poor drunks around him. He was a well liked and genuine minister.
Enjoyed reading your description of the sleazy Princess Theater…we used to sneak in at night by the back fire exits. We were fans of all the movies you mentioned, especial the serials.
Remember Pete’s Soda Shop on Union St? I worked there after school nights when I was 16yrs and ate as much ice cream as possible when Pete’s back was turned. Cigarettes cost 19 cents then.
I don’t remember the Rainbow Store or cheap John but after your description, I’m sure my brother Stan knew it well.
Running out of time here but can assure you I enjoyed reading about old friends and familiar places.
Thanks, Charlie Wheeler (RHS class of 51)