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Luca Gattoni-Celli's avatar

Pretty much every time we go to a diner, my wife admonishes me not to order pasta.

William F. Yurasko's avatar

I wouldn't go as far as to call it a white whale, but since you are discussing Route 22, I thought I'd bring it up and make a request...

My father and uncle worked at a fruit stand on Route 22 called the Melon King back in the 1950s. I have casually looked for a photo of it a few times, but not much since my father died.

My brother and I as well as our cousins heard about "working at the Melon King for 25 cents an hour" many times from our fathers. It might have an interesting story as its surely been through several iterations if you ever come across it.

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