My Uncle Ed and Aunt Mary Decker lived here when I (Ron Koehn) was growing up in the 1960's & 70's. He was a blacksmith and welder and could build anything with iron and steel! Behind that shop was an enormous "junk scrap" pile that Uncle Ed called "my merchandise"! If you broke it he could fix it. Then he would only charge you "oh, a dollar" or maybe "five dollars" when you knew it was at least a $40 fix!