There are a couple of Christmas gifts for my mother up in the attic now that I bought for her in my pre-teens.
An amber coloured glass decanter and a statue of a horse that looked a lot like Trigger.
Manys the fireplace was adorned with a portrait of The Green Lady taking the spot which was traditionally kept for The Sacred Heart in Catholic households such as ours.
On another note. Woolworth's entrance was the standard meeting place for a Friday date when few of us had our own transportation.