Main Street in Mantua. I’m unsure of the year, but it was the
1950s or early 1960s. If you turn right at the stop sign at the lower left on Prospect Street and go 150 feet or so, you get to the bar my grandparents owned, Andy’s Bar.
I lived there twice, once in 6th grade and the second time after my grandfather died in 1970, to finish up my junior and senior years of high school.