Remember all of that well. Was not even allowed to LOOK into the Lucky's Cigar Store by my mother for fear of my eternal corruption. Also remember the Cub and Boy Scout section on the second or third floor of JC Penny (originally McMorin and Washburn Building built by my grandfather) One of the few elevators in town. Of course there was a woman operator who announced the floor with a brief recital of what was to be found there. And how about the gorgeous, big, brass, bubbly public drinking fountain in front of the First National Bank? Everyone in town drank there.