Malls Are Dying
Bruce Shawkey One of the things I really enjoyed as a teenager in the '70s was going to the mall, in my case, the East Towne Mall, Madison. Opened in 1971, it had four "anchor" stores (J.C. Penny, Sears, Gimbels, and Prange's) and numerous smaller stores, including a Burger King, an arcade, and a McCrory's drug store with a lunch counter. Even a movie theater with multiple auditoriums. Many a time as a senior in high school with a freshly minted drivers' license, me and my buddies would cruise on over to East Towne during our lunch break and have a "Whopper-Fry-Coke" at the Burger King (costing $1.50 by the way), followed with a game or two of Foosball and/or pinball at the arcade next door. Video games were just coming into vogue, including "Pong" and little later "Pac Man." I even got my first "real job" at J.C. Penny as a shoe salesman. Around Christmas time, you could hardly find a parking place at the mall. Today,