My friend Barbara Volpicelli and I worked here when we turned 16. It was a historic stop on the old turnpike, Route 9 When we went there to work, it had fine dining, orchestrated by Mr Noble Jackson. He ran the place with a tight hand. The food was wonderful, things you don't see on the menu anymore...like sweetbreads ( part of the animal), calves liver, etc. The bakery was wonderful! I remember the people and the place like it was yesterday. A pleasure to work there with all of them, in the long ago. Monday, June 17, 2013
Small Town Framingham Abner Wheeler House
My friend Barbara Volpicelli and I worked here when we turned 16. It was a historic stop on the old turnpike, Route 9 When we went there to work, it had fine dining, orchestrated by Mr Noble Jackson. He ran the place with a tight hand. The food was wonderful, things you don't see on the menu anymore...like sweetbreads ( part of the animal), calves liver, etc. The bakery was wonderful! I remember the people and the place like it was yesterday. A pleasure to work there with all of them, in the long ago. 
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