One day, when I was quite young, as I was walking on the amusement pier in Santa Monica, I noticed that a new concession was being erected on the midway.
I could read one small sign that read "Three balls for twenty-five cents." When the rear panel was hung, it became clear.
There were words, too, but I had not learned to read much.
One sheet had a hole in it.
There was also a cartoon Negro being chased by a baseball.
I could see that most of the building materials consisted of canvas sheets.
One day, when I was quite young, as I was walking on the amusement pier in Santa Monica, I noticed that a new concession was being erected on the midway