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I just remembered how cool it was when I was growing up in the fifties to have cleats on my shoes and boots. That tap tap sound was neat. I think it was to preserve the life of you footwear. Shoe repair was a necessity back then and if the shoemaker didn't routinely put the cleats on my shoes and boots I'd ask him to. I know my mom was pretty upset if I wore my brogs in the house with cleats and marked her hard wood floors up.
It used to be there were lots of shoe repair places around. I don't see many these days. I think it's becoming a lost art! My parents would have new heels, soles or sewing repairs done since it was cheaper than buying another "good" pair of shoes. Also, how many people polish their shoes anymore? And you don't see many today using the "rubbers" to go overtop of good shoes anymore either. I wore the boots with the fold and latch metal clips for a long time. Along with the pull on boots with a piece of elastic and one button on the side to help hold the top closed. Don't forget your Wonder Bread bags over the socks first!
It used to be there were lots of shoe repair places around. I don't see many these days. I think it's becoming a lost art! My parents would have new heels, soles or sewing repairs done since it was cheaper than buying another "good" pair of shoes. Also, how many people polish their shoes anymore? And you don't see many today using the "rubbers" to go overtop of good shoes anymore either. I wore the boots with the fold and latch metal clips for a long time. Along with the pull on boots with a piece of elastic and one button on the side to help hold the top closed. Don't forget your Wonder Bread bags over the socks first!
Your right Chris, there aren't too many shoemakers around any more. Its like $30.00 for soles and heels, and I believe that's why its a dying craft. You'd really have to think something special of your worn out shoes to get them repaired. Everything is throw away today. My shoemaker is in Sunbury on the main street. There is also one in Ashland that I know of. Sadly, I use him exclusively for stitching things in disrepair, like my Indian moccasins I run around in the house with when I'm on the warpath.
Cleats on your shoes....Wow...you've taken me back there, to the old days, for a while.
I well remember getting cleats on my shoes (sat & waited while the shoemaker at Tip Top (Shenandoah) put them on) and my mother having a fit. She told me girls didn't put cleats on their shoes! So, my experience was a brief one.....I tapped danced to school the entire time until the cleats and/or shoes wore out!
Another thing I got yelled at was that I loved to whistle (still do) and when I was little and whistled my mother used to say: "Stop whistling, The Blessed Mother cries when little girls whistle"........and boy, I would stop immediately. Talk about a guilt trip! I would never tell my daughter (if I had one) something like that! But, she just wanted me to be ladylike, I guess, and that was probably the only thing that worked on me.
But, remembering cleats.....also brings to mind penny loafers with that shinny new penny in it. Some of us girls even puts dimes in the loafer slot which later came in handy for that cherry coke at the hangout! LOL.
And to Piddler.....you can buy your moccasins at The Sheepskin Store, not far from me on Route 183...Exit 19 off of Rte 78/22...Strausstown Exit. But, no more warpaths!!!
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Whistling? I can't tell you the last time I heard someone whistle. To me, I would have to say, now there is a very happy person. And to whistle while you work? Who whistles while they work? Who's truly happy with, or at work today? Now there would be some kind of people to get to know, I bet your life would be improved. They surely must know something of value that I don't know.
Can you imagine trying or having to put wonder bread bags over your kids feet to keep them dry and warm? Or stuffing felt or even paper in your boots for insulation? How would they look at us? Like we are crazy.
Liquorian, thanks for the shopping tip on the moccasins, I've made note. I've bought them for years in Harrisburg, at the Trading Post, then they moved to Camp Hill. The ones I've been buying are hand crafted by the Indians in Canada, sorry to say they need to do a better job at stitching them together. Hence my need for the shoemaker.
Oh Yes, cleats, I remember well, I also remember 5 cent beer and 10 cent shots, 5 cent ice cream cones, 12 cents to get into the LYRIC movie theater in Minersville, my dad owned the bar right across the street.
I never had cleats, but remember those PF Flyers?
and my Grandfather used to say " a whistling woman and a crowing hen, will drive the divil out of his den!"
Good subject , brogans mit cleats. We boys didn't tap dance with those but sure had a lot of fun playing kick the can. Old carnation (?) milk cans were the best and sailed the farthest after they were "condensed" a bit from much kicking. Cans also worked well with our clubs we made from a young sapling with a nice burl. Tin can alley hockey.YEAH!
My opinion for the cleats was that we young uns had too much pep and ordinary shoes would not last long under the punishment. I guess most boys like us back in the 30s had two pairs of shoes , one pair for Sunday mass and the other , cleated brogans for school. Summer as usual was a pair of sneakers.
What I hated most back then was KNICKERS with long socks and long johns. If you didn't get the long johns wrapped right under the long socks your legs looked lumpy.Giggling girls got a kick out of those.
Been away too long from this site , I suppose I missed some good posts.
Hmmmm! I see another subject worth mentioning, whistling in the house.My paternal Busha grew very angry and would chastise me ASAP when I did.
Her retort was , nie swistaj w domie, in Polish.
For some reason, old country Polish habits/superstitions perhaps, she thought it was associated with the devil somehow.
Now my old pal Pete Mekosh from Centralia , now living in Ga., is the best whistler in my book and he's 90.I have a hard time puckering trying to whistle ,yet am ok on the harmonica.
After reading the other comments made here , to those who do remember , what were the shoemakers' names ?
In my recollection in my hometown I know of four , and they were all Italian by name.
Their names were Greco, Sassani ,Sinopoli and Sassani.Seems like the best tradesmen/craftsmen with shoes were Italians, huh?
Now my Dad did have the shoe repair metalware with several size lasts as did my wifes' father , we still have them but only as souveniers.
By far the large amount of footwear seems to be fabricated like tires, moulded. Wear them then toss them when they have used up their mileage .
doubt one could have a hard time finding any epair
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