October 11, 1991

Stearns called yesterday afternoon while I was at the library to announce today's impending visit.  He arrives shortly after 1, and I've already made plans to take the afternoon off.  We stop at the house so I can change my clothes and then head for State Street. We chow at Radical Rye and then spend most of our time browsing for CDs.

JoAnna and I take Paul out to dinner, our first visit to Smoky's in more than four years.  I get blissfully sloshed in three martinis and enjoy the tastiest steak I've had in more than four years.  We go on a search-and-intruder mission for Eric and Cheryl's house, which is only partially successful.  We find the house but nobody's home.  We stop for dessert and a nightcap at the Second Story.

September 6, 1991

For a fleeting moment this morning, I wonder if taking this day off is such a good idea, if instead I should be at the library fine-tuning the budget and capital expenditures proposal.  But, as I said, it's just a fleeting thought.  I drive Andy to daycare and then bop along State Street for awhile. University Book Store doesn't stock the perfect photo album.  Rose Records has no CDs by the Youngbloods or Shawn Phillips, but I do purchase some reading matter at Pic-a-Book.  At Hilldale, I find a usable photo album at Walgreen's, of all places, for the postcard diaries.  I spent the rest of the morning and early afternoon at home.  I make an early appearance at Kids Play, but Andy and his fellow Bees are still napping.  While walking around the Square, I stop in at the Camera Co. to see what slide viewers they have in stock.  I buy the most expensive model; it's not battery-operated.  

JoAnna stops at Crandall's to pick up fish for supper.  I water the garden.  Barry and Mary drop off Megan so they can enjoy an evening out together.

May 20, 1991

I get up at 5:30. OK, it's closer to quarter of by the time I'm actually out of bed.  I treat myself to breakfast at the Original Pancake House and then wait for Kathleen's appearance at the parking lot next to the UW Student Union.  She's late so I go ahead and transfer the boxes to the room on my own.  She seems rather harried when she first appears.   Darlene introduces to a roomful of workshop participants -- 50, count 'em, 50 -- after making a pitch for continuing education certification, the master's degree program, and whatever else she can squeeze in.  Then I do my thing.  I feel very much at ease throughout the morning portion of the program.  During the lunch break, I walk up State Street with a much more noticeable bounce in my step  I feel as though I've done the best presentation possible.  I walk to the credit union to cash my mileage check for the May 2nd Merrill workshop, then pick up a sandwich and a bottle of tomato juice at Botticelli's before a visit to JoAnna's office.  Sally's there and offers the use of my wife's desk to eat lunch, which I gladly accept.  Barry and JoAnna return shortly after my arrival.

The afternoon session is not as satisfying.  Perhaps unloading the boxes and displaying the books face out on the table would have promoted a less jerky presentation.  The evaluations, though, are very positive:  20 excellent, 17 good, 3 average, 1 fair, and 0 poor.  I even consider incorporating a specific suggestion into Wednesday's La Crosse presentation.

I pick up Andy at daycare, drive to the library to drop off the seven boxes of books, and check on the progress of the parking lot project (na-da), and leave Andy alone long enough to make him think I've abandoned him again.  I catch up with him in the lobby and quickly comfort him.  He must have sprinted all the way from the children's area to the exit.  

April 16, 1991

Session #11 goes very well, though once again I attempt to cover more territory than I have time for.  After class I pick up my homework assignments, find CD versions of Looking In and Raw Sienna at the B Side on State Street (in the "oldies" section, of all places), stop at the Madison Public Library to investigate sources of detailed CPI information, wander around the Capitol Square area until I find the office of the Center for Public Representation, then stroll back down State Street to the ramp. 

March 15, 1991

With Liz working during the afternoon to make up for hours she missed on Wednesday, I take advantage of a perfect opportunity to get a head start on the weekend.  My first errand after leaving is to deliver Kitty to the Humane Society   I place her in an empty Leinenkugel case, the bottom lined with newspapers, and drive with the music turned up loud and the window rolled down to cover the sound of her pitiful meowing.  I don't let it get to me because my thoughts are focused on a home where hairballs will no longer make a regular appearance in the living room, and cat hair will no longer be found everywhere.  After this mission of selfishness, I drive to the credit union to cash Jo's and my checks and then bop along State Street for awhile, dropping some cash at Pic-a-Book, Exclusive, and the B Side before chowing down on a gyro with fries at Zorba's.  (The Parthenon's reconstruction is a couple of weeks from completion.)  Later in the afternoon, I take Eddie to see Dr. Ellis.  The diagnosis:  a minor ear infection.  Back home, I continue to tidy up the new bedroom suite while taping CDs.  I even paint the cold side of the door between the hallway and garage.  While JoAnna eats yogurt and watches TV, Andy, Barb, and I travel to Cub Foods for what turns out to be a minor shopping trip.

December 4, 1986

Take the day off. Read the papers. Update geography notebook. Bus to Capitol. Lunch with JoAnna at Bauman's Deli. Visit to Marina condo. Walk along State Street alone. Visit University Book Store. Photocopies at Madison Public Library. Roses. Ride home. As I expected, dress is not JoAnna, but others three are well-received. West Towne. Peppino's. The Honeymooners on TV.

A Friday Evening On the Town

 The holiday Christmas tree in the Capitol rotunda.

 West entrance to the Capitol.

 State Street at dusk.

East Campus Mall

Dinner and a play.

Autumn on State Street in Madison Wisconsin

Art. Sup. Ply.

Alcohol for dessert?

State Street Stalwarts

OK, for those of you keeping track, I'm following up on a moment of wonder, i.e., I wonder how many current business along Madison's State Street were in operation when I moved to Wisconsin in 1978 -- or even when JoAnna and I moved to Middleton in 1986? The photography excursion took place on Friday, December 12, when it was so cold my trigger finger nearly froze. (The captions have been added in bits and pieces over that past few weeks.) I used photocopied pages from the 1978 and 1986 Polk Directories for Madison as a verification source. My memory certainly isn't keen enough on its own.

(This article would have helped had my research needed to reach back to 1966.)
Teddywedger's. Pasties. Comfort food heaven. If Teddywedgers (c. 1986) was located, say, in Middleton's Parkwood Plaza, two blocks from where I live, I wouldn't be just Retiring Guy. I'd be Retiring Starchy Guy. And I wouldn't walk there; I'd waddle. In the 1960s, Nelson family reunions took place at Uncle Harry and Aunt Svea's cottage on Lake Spread Eagle in Florence County Wisconsin. It was mandatory to make the pilgrimage, more than once, to nearby Iron Mountain, where pasties seemed to be on the menu of every restaurant. Even the drive-in A&W, if I recall. (Teddywedgers always puts me in a reflective mood.)



Probably a pretender. I assumed that Cinnamon Girl, a women's apparel store, was a relatively new business -- from the looks of the storefront, anyway -- but it shows up in the 1978 Madison city directory, though at a different address. (There's no State Street listing for 1986.) I suppose further research is in order, which might also help to answer the question: Named for the Neil Young song?


From the looks of it, Blum's Trophies has been in business here well before 1978.

The preserved facade of the former Yost's, now incorporated into the Overture Center for the Arts. The original was constructed in 1923.

I've browsed in Jack's Shoes a few times. Bought a pair of shoelaces there once. (In reference to the "MEN'S SIZES 5 TO 18", my older son wears a size 13 shoe, which, we discovered, is generally the high end of what most shoe stores stock.)

Paul's Club. Great place to hang out with friends. Not as many lights as Cleo's, though.

Another preserved facade that's now incorporated into the Overture Center. The Capital Theater open to much fanfare in 1928. (A photo of the construction is found here.)

Located across the street from the former Capital Theater, the Orpheum opened in 1927 and still shows movies 81 years later. Since 1999, it has also featured a lobby restaurant, where JoAnna and I once enjoyed a great evening out with friends. (The fact that we haven't been back is not a negative.) We've never seen a movie here but attended a spirited presentation/reading by author T. C. Boyle as part of the 2007 Madison Book Festival.

Goodman's Jewelers. "Celebrating 75 years as the Diamond Store of Madison", according to its website.

Nick's Restaurant. In business since 1959. Reminds me of the Plaza Restaurant in Warren, Pennsylvania. Classic. Unpretentious. Great food and no-nonsense service.

The Fanny Garver Gallery. Offering you the finest artwork since 1972..
Strictly window-shopping for me.

Fontana Sports. Was going to stop here and look for a pedometer. I could have used a little warmth at this point.

The Triangle Market. "Tours Daily. Free Admission". The original convenience mart.

Parthenon Gyros. It's been more than 10 years since my last gyros here. I'm w-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-y overdue. This gap tells you I'm not the world's biggest fan of this extremely messy sandwich, but I will give the Parthenon my vote for the best gyros ever. I can't imagine how anyone could improve upon it. (Note to Pat: Along with donuts at the Greenbush Bakery -- "Major chow!")

1970s Deja Vu Central.

Love the facade. The upper floors contain 4 apartments. "Wallrock" provides the following review: The Irish Pub was the first bar on State Street I ever frequented and I still make it a point to stop by when in the area. There's plenty of places nearby that have nicer things or better taps but there's something about the atmosphere that makes the Irish a comfortable place to be. If you've got a group get there early and snag a table upstairs. The men's is definitely small but that's a minor issue. The jukebox here is one of the better ones in Madison but the queue fills up fast.

The one and only Soap Opera. Read about a State Street anchor and one of its biggest success stories here.

When I lived in Oshkosh, a visit to Jazzman was mandatory whenever I was in Madison. Nowadays I tend to pass by the store with barely a glance inside.

I've shopped at Ragstock twice, both times to purchase items to wear at Halloween costume parties. (Yeah, Retiring Guy is really showin' his age.)

The current tenant at this location is Dr. Christopher G. Schanel, son of (?) Dr. Corliss G. Schanel, who is listed in the 1978 and 1986 Madison city directories.

Badger Liquor. Someone else has an even deeper fascination with this sign.

Scoshi, a women's specialty clothing store.

The B Side. When I made the transition from vinyl to disc, I found replacements for most of my obscures 70s music here. I spent many pleasant hours bin-browsing.

Sacred Feather. In business since 1975. Another 70s flashback moment. Didn't Duane Allman wear a hat like the one pictured over the entrance? (I know some 60s/70s era rock star did. Help me out!) Actually, the sign is very misleading. According to its website, Sacred Feather, [o]ur hats run the gamut from baseball caps to collapsible silk top hats, with a broad range of styles in between. I've always wondered what I'd look like in a fedora.

Apparently, Yellow Jersey has some issues with their previous Internet service program. And from the looks of it in this photo, folks who work and shop here take their biking very seriously!

The Stop& Shop Grocery. From a 2006 article in Madison magazine: On the corner of State and West Gilman streets, the Stop & Shop Grocery is tucked into a triangular-shaped building. The mood here is wild, almost frenetic, with loud music screeching out of speakers and pulsing through the floorboards. "We sell a lot of smokes here," grins a heavily pierced young sales clerk. "Plus a lot of Chore Boy scrub pads and tire gauges. I dunno why." On the level?! Guess it's time to pay this place a visit -- just to say I was there.

Sandy Glaeve, owner of The Peacock, is interviewed here about the recent State Street construction project.

Gino's. In business since 1963. I had my first taste of stuffed pizza here -- when JoAnna and I were dating. Loved it -- and still love her, of course -- though we've never been back.

What's missing from this picture? Pub customers sitting along the window and watching the parade of people pass by.

Based on these reviews, and my own personal dining experience, it's no surprise that Husnu's has been in business for nearly 30 years.

State Street Brats. (Formerly the Brauhaus.) Great place to get fortified before and/or after a visit to the Kohl Center.

Madison Optometric Center. Since 1985.

The Name of the Game. State Street's "senior" Badger apparel outlet.

It's like the first time every time I walk into Paul's Books. From frequent visits, though, I know that the inventory does change. I'm very focused when I browse here, as the following titles will attest:

Memphis, an Architectural Guide

Oberlin Architecture, College and Town, A Guide to its Social History

New Haven, a Guide to Architecture and Urban Design

A barber shop on State Street that survived the 1960s? Ya gotta take your hat off. Melanie McManus interviews Don Fine for a 2006 Madison magazine article, "State Street: Collegiate Commerce". At the time, Fine had been working at the College Barber Shop since 1953!!

Last, and probably least -- the utilitarian Walgreen's across from the Library Mall.