
He would often come home from school and tell me that Brooklyn Union was doing construction in the neighborhood and would I take him to see it. I felt like a construction groupie. The workers were very nice to the neighborhood children, the only time they said anything was if the children were in a risky position.
For one of his birthdays, I made a cake and formed it into an orange consruction cone and instead of the usual "Happy Birthday", I decorated it with "BUGCO" (Brooklyn Union Gas Co.). It was a hit.
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Sounds like you were a nice Mom!
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