Eddie Albert wanted to get out of his law practice in Manhattan so he bought a farm way out in the country. "Honey, I love you but give me Park Avenue," said his wife, Eva Gabor. You can get some of each in St. Louis but you have to do it on Cherokee Street. We have a Park Avenue but it's a couple of miles away.
No one eats what is grown here unless they have a taste for dyed cotton or plucked chickens. There are several good taquerias down the street.
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A bit of a peculiar looking place.
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