Why do structures collapse, potholes form in roads, or cracks appear in the concrete slab in your garage?

When a Contractor Goofs explains the reason behind these sorts of failures. The book is targeted at the middle grade reader. In it I provide insight to construction quality control measures used to prevent defects in construction.

I am a retired civil engineer with over ten years’ experience in inspecting constructing projects. I also have similar experience in the design of retaining walls and pavements. I also have written the nonfiction book, Swift, Silent & Deadly: Recon Marines in Vietnam. This book is targeted at the middle grade to young adult audience. It available as an eBook, through Amazon.com and Bookbaby.  Since it first became available in May of 2011, time I have sold 1,562 copies without any marketing strategy.

I also have the published book, Brendan of Kilrush. The ISBN for this book is 9781939156501.

If anyone is interested in reading the manuscript please contact me.

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Great article! You can read it at http://unoalumni.org/unomag-Summer16/flipbook starting around page 40.

Creighton University

I never attended any classes at Creighton University, but it played a significant part during my grade school years, 1955 – 1964. During those years I was a student at St. John’s Grade School which was located on the south side of California Street in the 2500 block. St. John’s Church was across the street and a little east from the grade school. St. John’s Grade School no longer exists. The school closed in 1968 due to declining enrollment. Between the expansion of the Creighton campus and the construction of the interstate road system most of the families in St. John’s Parish had moved out. The photo below is a picture of St. John’s school.

St. John’s School

St. John’s church was unique in that it not only served a parish church, but was a chapel for Creighton University. There were something like 50 priests who taught or were otherwise employed at the university. I believe each priest was required to say a Mass every day. To accommodate them, the church had a number of side altars in addition to the main altar. I think there were nine side altars altogether. The figure below shows the location of the altars. Although a priest could say a Mass alone, it was more desirable to have at least one altar boy to serve him. For this reason, altar boys were recruited from the students at St. John’s school.

I became an altar boy. I believe I started in 2^nd grade at the age of seven. The Mass was said in Latin at the time, so one of the first things we had to do, was lean the responses in Latin. A Brother Moynihan trained the altar boys. We would go over to the church after school and take lessons from him in a room in the back of the church. Training to be an altar boy gave my first chance at a little freedom from my parents. Normally I would have to go straight home from school. My mother didn’t work outside the home and she knew how long it took me to walk home after school. If I came in more than five minutes past that time, I had to account for the delay. Once I started training to be an altar boy, however, I could goof off with friends after the training session and not get in trouble at home as long as I didn’t dally too long.

Floor Plan of St. John’s Church Showing Location of Altars

St. John’s Church

I didn’t like to play at home because we had a very small front yard and virtually no back yard. The original lot on which our house was built was platted at 50 feet by 149 feet, but had been subdivided to allow for construction of houses on 27^th Avenue. 27^th Avenue ran perpendicular to Davenport Street on which our house was built. As result of the subdivision, the long dimension of the lot was reduced by 75 feet, leaving a 50 x 74 foot lot. The house was demolished in 1964 as part of interstate highway construction, however from old family photos and aerial photography I have drawn a sketch of what the front yard looked like. It is shown below.

Front Yard at 2756 Davenport

The back yard was even smaller. Although it was as wide as the house it was only about six to 10 feet deep. In addition there was an old wood box attached to the house, a bush, a small apple tree and clothesline my mother used to dry the laundry. Also, by the time I was in 2^nd grade, I had three sisters and two brothers. My urge for “elbow room” was strong.

St. John’s School had a playground. The figure below is an enlarged view of St. John’s school and playground taken from the aerial photograph of the Creighton campus in the following figure. The resolution of the photograph is not good enough to see that the basketball hoops, swings, slide and merry-go-round on the playground. The playground had only one tree and we were forbidden to climb it. While the playground provided recreation at recess and during lunch break, it wasn’t the kind of place where I liked to “hang out”.

The Creighton University campus had various interesting places to explore. Mary Rodgers Brandies Student Center was in the next block south of St. John’s and I remember once going with a friend to check it out during recess.

We also liked to poke around the old football stadium. The University football team played their last game in 1942, but the stadium continued to be used until 1958 by the high school, Creighton Preparatory School. In 1958 the Creighton prep students moved to a new campus in west Omaha.

Aerial View of St. John’s School & Playground

There wasn’t much to see in an empty stadium; but it was fun to poke around behind the bleachers. I one found a pair of jeans and wondered who might have lost their pants. My dad also took me up there once to practice hitting baseballs.

In the wintertime some friends and I would get a cardboard box and slide down some of the embankments around the campus buildings. Omaha has a lot hills, but there was a dearth of places to sled around my home on Davenport Street. There was an alley between Davenport and Chicago streets which provided good sledding for a lot of the local kids, but my parents forbade me to use it as they feared I might go sliding out in front of a car.

My favorite place to hang out was the Jesuit Gardens, which my friend, Richard Sabata dubbed “Butter Brickle Forest” after we found a Butter Brickle candy bar there on one occasion. The images following the campus photo show the location and some of the features of Butter Brickle Forest. The first and second figures show that Butter Brickle Forest was located behind St. John’s Church and Creighton University’s administration building. These buildings hid the view of the forest from view if you were on the California looking north. To get to the forest from you would have to go up the driveway between St. John’s Church and the administration building or up the driveway near 24^th street as shown in the next figure. A retraining wall formed the eastern boundary of the gardens. The height varied, but I think it must have been 15 feet high at its highest point which was where it intersected a chain link fence which formed the north boundary. In the middle of the retaining wall there were steps that rose from 24^th Street to the garden. In the middle of the

Partial Aerial View of Creighton University Campus Around 1960

Photo Legend

1. “Butter Brickle Forest” more properly titled Jesuit Garden

2. Creighton Hall which is the Administration Building

3. St. John’s Church

4. Auditorium (demolished later to allow room for new library)

5. Football Stadium (not in use after Creighton Prep students moved to new facilities)

6. Law School Building

7. Dentistry Building

8. Sisters of Mercy Convent

9. Playground for St. John’s Grade School

10. St. John’s School

11. Wareham Hall (a men’s dormitory)

12. Deglman Dormitory

13. Mary Rogers Brandies Student Center

Aerial View of Boundary of Butter Brickle Forest

staircase, however was wrought iron gate that was always locked. It wasn’t that much of a deterrent to us. We either climbed over it or squeezed through the bars. We enjoyed the challenge.

Another, more dangerous challenge, was to go around the chain-link fence where it intersected the retaining wall. There was a short overhang in the chain-link fence. I presume this was left there on purpose to prevent unobserved entry on this isolated portion of the boundary. As kids we would climb around the overhang, braving a potential fall to the pavement about 15 feet below. It was hardly worth the effort though. Outside the fence along the north boundary was a rather steep embankment covered with dense shrubs. It was difficult to move through the shrubbery, so we spent little time there.

On the west side of the forest there was a rather unusual staircase that led from a parking area below up to the gardens. It was unusual in that the runs (horizontal dimension in direction of travel) were much longer than the risers (vertical dimension perpendicular to the direction of travel).

Aerial View of Butter Brickle from West

Driveway Entrance to Butter Brickle Forest (California St. near 24^th St.

Retaining Wall along 24^th Street (Butter Brickle Forest is above)

There were another set of stairs on the west side of the gardens. They were located adjacent to the church. The stairs themselves are not of particular significance. What was important was the slope of the embankment alongside the stairs was fairly steep. During the winter it provided a great place to “ski” downhill even though we were just sliding down in our boots or shoes. It also provided a good place to play “King of the Mountain”. For those not familiar with that game, it goes something like this. A kid proclaims himself king and other kids try to depose the self-proclaimed monarch by knocking him off the mountain and taking his place. Of course, if one is successful, you now have to try to hold the position shoving off all the contenders for the throne.

The top of the hill was also a good place to defend yourself in a snowball fight. Any military strategist can tell you the importance of holding the high ground.

We also had some massive snowball fights within the Jesuit gardens. Sometimes teams of a dozen or more would face off against each other.

Moving on to some of the other features of Butter Brickle Forest, one was the observatory. The eastern view looking out from the forest shown below includes the observatory. Below that is a close-up of the observatory in color. The observatory was built in 1886. By the time I first became acquainted with the gardens, however, I believe it was no longer used. I’m sure light pollution in Omaha by that time prevented any useful observations. Still it was an attraction to a kid. While there were steps leading up to the landing where the dome was located, it was more fun to climb

Stairs up to Butter Brickle Forest on West Side

West Side of St. John’s Church Showing Stairs

Looking to the East from within Butter Brickle Forest

up the ivy which adorned the north side.

Next to the observatory on the south side of it was a neat looking grotto. A figure below shows two different views of the grotto. When weather permitted water trickled down the rocks and into a pond below. The pond also contained goldfish. I once fell into the pond when I attempted to cross the rocks on the waterfall. I didn’t know the aquatic vegetation on them made them slippery. Needless to say I didn’t try that again.

A path of crushed stone went around about two thirds of the perimeter of the forested area of the garden. It met with a sidewalk on the south side. It was fun to ride a bicycle around the loop.

Of course the Jesuit Gardens were not built to function as a playground for children. It was intended to be a quiet place for meditation I believe. One would often see one or more priests walking around the path, reading from a book called the Breviary. As you can see in the picture above, Creighton students would also use the garden as a place to study.

Observatory

Grotto

Path along North Side of Butter Brickle Forest

Looking to the North inside Butter Brickle Forest

 Looking to the South from Butter Brickle Forest

My connection with Creighton University wasn’t all about play. In the summer of 1961, myself and several other altar boys, were temporarily employed by the university to help with moving books from the old library in the Administration building, to the new library, a new building that had recently been completed.

Beer Box

Hand Cart

Conveyor Belt

The process of moving the books went as follows. The books were placed in empty beer boxes like the one shown above. They were then placed on hand carts like the one shown above and Creighton students then hauled the carts down the driveway between the Administration building and the church, across the sidewalk in front of the church to the new library which had been recently constructed on the west side of the church. The students would haul the empty boxes back to receive another load. The old library was apparently located one of the upper floors of the Admin building because a portable conveyor belt was used to transport the empty boxes to an open window where a Creighton student received them as they came off the conveyor belt. It was interesting to watch the student handle the boxes. The discharge height of the conveyor belt was a little over the student’s head. The student would meet the boxes with outstretched arms and fling them left and right and over his head. Presumably other students were there to catch them.

Our job was to unload the empty boxes off the carts and stack them near the conveyor belt. At the end of the day we also stacked them in a parking garage at the location. In the morning we hauled them out to the conveyor belt.

I don’t recall how we came to be employed at this task. I think we probably volunteered to help. I do remember a priest giving us each a buck or something like that for compensation.

Another connection I had with the university was I served the Mass for the President of Creighton. When I first started serving Mass, Brother Moynihan assigned me to serve in the early morning. I think I was supposed to be at the church and ready to go by 7:00 a.m. I had a tendency to oversleep, however, so he reassign me to serve the 12:00 p.m. Mass during the weekdays instead. I served Mass first for Fr. Carl M. Reinert, S.J., then, after 1962, for Fr. Henry W. Linn, S.J.

I remember Fr. Reinert as being very friendly. As President of Creighton, his main claim to fame was his ability to acquire funds to construct new buildings. The number of buildings on campus increased and student enrollment shot up during his presidency. In spite of the importance of his position there was no air of arrogance about him. I felt very comfortable being around him. I remember on one occasion I was suffering from an allergic reaction to pollen. I often suffered from allergies during the summer in Omaha. Anyway, on that occasion, I wheezed my way through the Mass. Afterwards, Fr. Reinhert express great concern about my condition.

Fr. Linn succeeded Fr. Reinhert as President of Creighton. Although I didn’t feel as close to him as Fr. Reinhert, I liked serving Mass for him also. Until about 1964, the Mass was said in Latin. There was no music at the noon Mass either. Fr. Linn went through the Latin liturgy of the Mass so fast, it was usually over in about 20 minutes. I appreciated that.

My father attended the university as a graduate student. I’m not sure how long he attended classes there, but it must have been several years. He had a full time job and went to night school. He received a Master of Arts degree June 3, 1963. The graduation ceremony was held at the Civic Auditorium in Omaha. I don’t know how many of the family attend (we were a family of 8). I do remember my dad sending me up to the university to get an extra ticket to the ceremony. I think I had to see some secretary in the Administration building. Being about a month short of my 13^th birthday at the time, I was asked why I wanted the ticket. When I explained it was for my father, I got a strange look, but they gave me the ticket. I guess they didn’t have too many students with 12 year old sons at that time. Below is a picture of me with my dad after the graduation ceremony.

The Author with His Father June 1963

I also had a cousin (her mother was my Grandmother’s sister) who attended Creighton University. She was a top student and graduated with honors in 1959. She was also a princess at the all-university prom that year. I once remember her taking my older sister and I to meet some of her friends a dorm room in Gallagher Hall. This was after Mary, my cousin, graduated since Gallagher Hall didn’t open until 1961.

I also attended several of the Creighton Blue Jay Basketball games. When the team played in town it was at Omaha’s Civic Auditorium. The auditorium was due east from where I lived and was only about a nine block walk. I think we could get into the games for about a quarter. I remember watching the games from the aisles standing up. I don’t remember the reason for this. It could be that the auditorium was packed or it could have just been we wanted to be as close to the court as possible.

By the spring of 1964, demolition for the construction of Interstate 480 was underway and it looked like we’ve be moving as soon as school let out for the summer. Our house was on the demolition list. Grade school graduation was coming up, but Creighton University provided one last opportunity for amusement. The university was demolishing some houses along 25^th street between Cass and California Streets. The figure below shows the demolition.

Publication: The Creightonian;  Date: Apr 24, 1964;  Section: Front page;  Page: 1

Location of Buildings Being Demolished

The figure above shows the location of the buildings being demolished. As you can see, they were close to the grade school. At recess I and some of the other kids went down to watch the demolition. A bulldozer was engaged in the demolition. We noticed, however, there were windows not yet broken. Some Creighton students were already engaged in throwing rubble at the windows to break them, so we joined in the fray. I think someone tattled on us and we had to go before the principal. She admonished us, but we pointed out that the college students had been breaking the windows also. As I recall we weren’t punished.

During the summer of 1964 we moved out of St. John’s Parish. That was pretty much the end of my contact with the university.

Do Convenience Stores Fill a Void Caused by the Decline in the Mom & Pop Grocery Stores?

Do Convenience Stores Fill a Void Caused by the Decline in the Mom & Pop Grocery Stores?

When I was growing up in Omaha, Nebraska, there was a grocery store, Jacob’s Market located across the street and at the end of the block I lived on. The address of Jacob’s Market was 2789 Davenport. My maternal grandfather lived at 2525 Davenport which was about a block and one half from my residence at 2756 Davenport.  Half a block to the east of his house was Lippett’s Market, located on the corner of 25^th & Davenport. The aerial photograph below shows the location of both markets as well as a couple of others.

These stores were of great convenience to both my father and grandfather because neither owned an automobile. Actually my father did own one until Christmas of 1955 (I think) when he was rear-ended by uninsured motorist who had no financial means to pay for the damage to my father’s car.  My father was also strapped for cash and had to dispose of the car in spite of the fact the cost of repair was not that great. He didn’t buy another car until 1972. Being able to walk to a grocery store, was, indeed, a convenience.

The publication: Memories of the Jewish Midwest Mom & Pop Grocery Stores published by the Nebraska Jewish Historical Society points that many of the grocery store owners in Omaha were Jewish. Such was the case with both Jacob’s Market and Lippett’s Market. One could usually tell a Jewish person owned a store because their store would be closed on Saturday but open on Sunday. This was the case with Lippett’s, but Jacob’s was open on Saturday and closed on Sunday. I don’t know the reason for that.

Jacob’s market had just about anything edible you could desire. It also had things like laundry detergent and other household cleaning products. Jake, as we called him, operated the meat counter and his wife ran the cash register. There may have been someone else on the cash register from time to time. I know they had a son, who opened up a novelty shop in the lower level of the building at a later time in history of the store. Behind the checkout counter were bins of candy and gum so you could buy a piece of candy or gum for a penny. This attribute was important to kids.

Important to my parents was the fact the owners would carry you on credit. When your bill went over $100, however they would call you up and insist on you paying enough to take the bill down below that limit.

Being a neighborhood store, the owners knew many if not most of their customers, including the children. My older sister and I once tried to charge some snacks to our parent’s bill. The charge was accepted, but the cashier (Mom of the store) called my mother to see if my mother had authorized the purchase. My sister and I caught hell for that.

One thing about Jake’s that will probably give the anti-smoking Nazi’s reading this heartburn is that they would sell me cigarettes. My father would send me down there every once in a while for a pack. I remember him giving me a quarter to get a pack that sold for 24 cents at the time and insisting on me giving back the penny in change. If the owners of Jake’s had suspected I was buying cigarettes for myself, they would have notified my parents. I tried smoking one of my parent’s cigarettes once and got holy hell for that. I didn’t pick up the habit until I was a sophomore in high school.

The merchandise Lippett sold was pretty much the same with one notable exception. He sold distilled spirits or hard liquor. The liquor was on a shelf behind the checkout counter so a customer would have to ask for it. I’m sure Mr. Lippett ensured none was sold to minors. I remember him once refusing to give liquor to an underage bellboy whom the Commodore Hotel had sent over to pick up.

My trips to Lippett’s were usually with my grandfather after Mass on Sunday; but I sometimes went there on my own when I had money. My grandfather usually did his weekly shopping on Sunday.

The two other stores close by were Peter Pan Market and Handy Dandy. I don’t like to have to say it, but Handy Dandy was something of a dump as I remember it. I think it must have been in decline from a previous glory. I don’t remember that there were any fresh meat, fruit or vegetables available. A lot of the shelves were empty and, if the product wasn’t canned or packaged it wasn’t available.

Peter Pan Market, on the other hand, had everything Jake’s or Lippett’s had (including hard liquor). I think it was also a little larger store. Sometimes I went there to get things for my grandfather. I think Peter Pan’s prices on certain things were lower than those at Lippett’s.

Johnny’s Grocery was also located only a few blocks from my Grandfather’s house. It was also open on Sunday, but I think it was also open on Saturday. Since Johnny’s was close to St. John’s Church, I use to drop in there from time to time. Like Jacob’s, one could buy penny candy.

You will also notice in the photograph above I’ve identified the building housing Ringle’s drugstore. This was a rather odd place run by a Dorothy Ringle when I was a kid. At one time it had been a real drugstore, owned by Louis J. Ringle. The two articles below show the Ringles had been victims of robberies.

I think Mr. Ringle, who graduated from Creighton University’s College of Pharmacy, was deceased when I frequented the (former) drugstore. Dorothy obviously didn’t run it as such. The store had a marble counter where once there might have been a soda fountain. Drug stores of that era typically had a soda fountain where one could get treats like malted milk shakes. The soda fountain was no longer in use. In front of the counter was chest cooler that contained beer and soda pop. She also had a magazine rack where one could buy a copy of the Daily Racing Form for instance. There was also a display case that contained toys and other items. I think I bought a couple of model airplane kits from her. Approximately half of the store appeared to be used for storage. I never knew what was back there.

Dorothy ran the store by herself. She kept rather odd hours. I think she only opened the place when she felt like it. I don’t think the store was ever opened before noon. She would be open in the evenings at least sometimes. My grandfather often got beer and pop from her. He once referred to her as one of his “girlfriends”. He didn’t mean he had a romantic relationship with her, for he was always faithful to my grandmother. It was just that my grandfather was a “people” person. He enjoyed to socialize.

From January 11, 1916 issue of Omaha Bee

 From December 1915 issue of Omaha Druggist

I don’t think Dorothy was dependent on income from the store. The store was located in a building that had apartments also and I think she may have owned the whole building. She was rather whimsical about having the store open, there were times for instance when I might go down there expecting the store to be open because I had been down there the same time on a previous day and I would find it closed.

The neighborhood where I spent my first 14 years was pretty well wiped out with the construction of I-480. Jacob’s market definitely was. Lippett closed his grocery and opened a liquor store near the Crossroads shopping center. I don’t know what became of Johnny’s, Dorothy Ringle, Handy Dandy, or Peter Pan. My parents helped buy up the last of Jake’s stock before he closed.

Since there wasn’t much of that neighborhood to compare with current conditions, I describe the second neighborhood where I lived.

When we were forced to move, my dad found a house on the corner of 38^th Street and Lincoln Blvd. Our house was located in the Bemis Park Subdivision, but the Walnut Hill Reservoir was across the street and a block to the North. Along 40^th street were several places where we were customers. In the aerial photograph below I show the location of those businesses.

The first and the place most frequented was Breen’s Grocery. It was located on the Southwest corner of 40^th and Cuming. It was a mom & pop grocery. I know Mr. Breen had a son who attended Cathedral High School where I spent my high school years. Breen’s was a well-stocked store. I don’t remember if he sold alcoholic beverages. I don’t think so. He did do deliveries though. However, I usually accompanied mother to the store. It was about two blocks from our house and we would walk up there and carry the groceries back. The picture below shows the building as it exists today. It is now Nepali Bazaar DRUK LCA Restaurant and Groceries, an Asian market. I don’t know for sure when it ceased to be Breen’s, but I believe the store was closed when I returned from Vietnam in December 1970. The closure had a real impact on my parents. As they still didn’t have a car at that time, my dad was forced to shop at Louie’s Market in Benson because it was on the bus line. Louie’s was located at 5718 NW Radial Hwy. My dad could catch the bus at 38^th & Cuming and ride it to Louie’s and back. Louis Market operated as a grocery store from 1957 to 2012. It got its name from Louis Paperny a Russian immigrant first opened the store. When he died in 1974 the business was run by the families of his four daughters until 1987 when they sold the business.

Nepali Bazaar DRUK LCA Restaurant and Groceries

Louis, closed in 2012, and has been replaced by a Bucky’s Convenience store. Both buildings are shown in the photos below.

Louis Market 5722 Radial Highway

Bucky’s at Location of Former Louis Market

The second establishment I frequently visited was Willy’s drugstore, located at 40^th & Cuming on the Southeast corner. It was a popular hangout for Cathedral High students. One reason for this was it had a soda fountain where you could still get a Coke for a nickel in 1964. My mother also got beer there. I would usually go with her at night so she wouldn’t have to be alone. I think Willy had delivery service for prescriptions. This was a common practice among drugstores at that time. I know he had a daughter, Roseanne who went to Cathedral High, but I don’t know if he had other children.

I think Willy’s store was destroyed in 1969 or 1970 after a burglary and fire. The police suspected it was done by culprits looking for drugs. After that Mr. Willy went to work at the West Dodge Pharmacy located at 40^th & Dodge Street.

There is now a convenience store located on the Northwest corner of 40^th & Cuming also. It is shown in the photograph below.

Convenience Store at 40^th & Cuming

On the Southwest corner of 40^th & California Street. It was B & B grocery. The photograph below shows the building. The exterior of the building has only changed slightly in appearance. I don’t remember going to this store as a kid as Breen’s was much closer. I was in it a few times as an adult before I left Omaha in 1976. At that time I believe it was under new ownership and titled Mike’s Grocery. It is no longer a grocery store.

Below the photograph of the former B & B Grocery building is a photograph of the building which once housed Graham Pharmacy. I don’t remember much about this store either. It was located on the Southwest corner of 40^th & Hamilton Street.

Across the street on the Northwest corner of 40^th & Hamilton was Martin’s Pastry. I remember dropping in there from time to time to get a donut. As I recall, they had a broad selection of fine pastries. A picture of the building is shown below that of Graham’s Pharmacy. The building was originally a theater as evidenced by the following advertisement.

 Building Housing Former B & B Grocery 40^th & California

 Site of Former Graham Pharmacy 40^th & Hamilton

Site of Former Martin’s Pastry 40^th & Hamilton

The building is now occupied by Hargiss Stringed Instruments. Apparently the company sells and repairs stringed instruments such as guitars.

 Convenience Store at 39^th & Hamilton

The picture above shows a convenience store at 39^th & Hamilton. In 1964 a gasoline service station was located at the site. I don’t remember the oil company with which it was associated. It was the type of station where an attendant would fill you up, wash your windshield, and check your tire pressure if you asked the attendant to do those things. I remember I used to fill my bicycle tires there as there was no charge for using the compressed air. I think the station also had a repair bay. This was a time when gas stations often had a mechanic who could service your car.

The first photograph below shows a convenience store in West Liberty, Iowa. My wife, son, and two daughters moved into a house behind this site in 1998. It was a convenience store at that time, but the building was different and run by a different party than the one who runs it now.

I didn’t like the idea of living behind a convenience store, but the house was all we could afford that would accommodate the five of us. At that time, a row of evergreen trees separated our property from the gas station/store, so having the store for a neighbor wasn’t that bad. It was noisy at times, but the store closed around 10:00 p.m. so it wasn’t the cause of lost sleep. There was a problem with litter that found its way into our yard from the site.

In 2006 Giri Deepak, purchased the property. I believe the family name of Asian people comes first so Americanized it would be Deepak Giri. In any case the store and gas station became Giri BP. The BP refers to British Petroleum, the company supplying gasoline and diesel fuel.

Giri and his wife ran the station/store, employing some locals to assist in operating it. I found out Giri had attended the University of Nebraska so we often talked about the University of Nebraska Corn Husker football team.

Around the year 2012 he decided to expand the facilities. The first step was to clear the evergreen hedge behind the station. Needless to say I was displeased with that action. This was followed by the demolition of the old building and fuel pumps and construction of a new, larger facility. My wife and I moved from Iowa to Arlington, Texas in 2013. As far as I know Giri is still running a thriving business there. The picture above shows the new convenience store.

The next photograph below shows a convenience store located about three blocks from our current residence in Arlington, Texas. It is also run by a man and wife of Asian descent. I don’t think they actually own the property. I get gasoline at their pumps and drop into the store from time to time. It has almost everything imaginable with the exception of perishable items like fresh meat, fruit and vegetables you’d find in a grocery store. I once commented to the “Ma” of this operation about the variety of items in the store. She responded by telling me since the store was located to a large apartment complex across the street she sought to supply their needs. The photograph below that of the store shows the apartment complex. I often see people going to the store from the complex on foot – a reminder of the days when that was the only way I traveled to shop.

Quick Track at 5101 Little School Rd. Arlington, Texas

Apartment Complex across from Quick Track

The following statements are extracted from HOW CONVENIENCE STORES WORK AND THEIR CONTRIBUTIONS TO COMMUNITIES, a publication of the National Association of Convenience Stores, NACS:

“The 152,794 convenience stores in the United States personify small businesses, both in terms of size of the store and the company. More than 6 out of 10 convenience stores (96,318 stores, or 63.0% of all stores) are owned and operated by an individual with one store.”

“Convenience stores clearly are attractive business opportunities for Americans of all ethnicities. Because of their small size and overall retail footprint, the cost of owning or renting the space is much less than other larger retail formats. In many cases, an entire family is involved in operations and can help reduce the cost of outside labor, which can make an otherwise marginally unprofitable store profitable.”

I conclude that not only do convenience stores fill the void caused by the decline in the “Mom & Pop” grocery stores, but many are “Mom & Pop” operations.