Dinah Conley reminded me of something of old in Pitchin. Who remembers the spring fed water fountain on Selma Road in front of fink's property? I think it was a stopping place for the old traction line.
This past monday Pitchin lost one of their own. Phil Pinkerman was raised here. Dated many of the local gals, built a car to run at the drags, worked at our store for Patsy, and was a proud member of the "Pitchin Gang", a cool and fun loving group of friends. His kids and grand kids still live here. They will miss him forever and so will Pitchin.