All three of us bought (my parents did of course) our bicycles here in the early 60's. I worked there during the summers of 1969 and 1970, repairing bikes. It was my first job. I repaired and assembled bikes. I continued to work in bike shops every summer through the end of college in Hartford CT. I found out about the death of Jimi Hendrix while working there. Gary (the son of the owners, his Mom was always really nice to me) was my boss. He had a Corvette. I also bought my first tape recorder there, a tiny real to real, all of our "transistor" radios came from there too. Great memories.