Coca~Cola tray, like the one in Mom's cafe, sparks warm memories. My mom owned a restaurant through my teen years. When a tray was needed to carry food and/or drinks to the customer, this was one I often used because of the advertisement of my favorite soda then, and still is. After Mom died, my younger brother explained to me, as he held the tray, that Mom wanted him to have it. It's probably best that I don't recall what, if anything, I retorted. But I never stopped wanting a tray just like the one pictured. Luckily I had a loving hubby who bought this tray for me at an auction . advance to... ABC WEDNESDAY
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