 I'm sure some good things happened at 1119 Bayard, but those stories didn't get passed down. We heard painful things. My dad was miserable working there, so was his brother. His mom, my grandma Frida, got out of the store, went to college, taught Latin in junior high school, but then got dragged back into the family business against her will like Michael Corleone when her dad Isidore got sick.