My mom used to work at the Woodlawn Theater, as the part-time bookkeeper, so we got to go see movies for free on Saturdays. I remember Mr. Fagan too, loved him although he did indeed act a big grouchy…he had gout and was in a lot of pain, tried to hide it. They sold those giant dill pickles at the concession stand, for 5 cents. Remember when they were sweeping the floor after the last Saturday show and found a 28AA bra, lol. Maybe “Dogman” (above) was the bra-finder, who knows? Dogman do you remember my mom, Joanne Mullen?
My mom used to work at the Woodlawn Theater, as the part-time bookkeeper, so we got to go see movies for free on Saturdays. I remember Mr. Fagan too, loved him although he did indeed act a big grouchy…he had gout and was in a lot of pain, tried to hide it. They sold those giant dill pickles at the concession stand, for 5 cents. Remember when they were sweeping the floor after the last Saturday show and found a 28AA bra, lol. Maybe “Dogman” (above) was the bra-finder, who knows? Dogman do you remember my mom, Joanne Mullen?