This Philadelphia Story is not one of wealth and glamour,
but one of hard work. My grandfather, Harry Bowman, made
a living from delivering ice using a horse drawn wagon and
his two youngest sons as hired hands. Harry was what we
would now call an "owner operator" in that he owned his
wagon. Harry's father, George Bowman, made his living as a
produce huckster. Typically, a huckster was a peddler who
would go from street to street, and neighborhood to
neighborhood with his goods in a push cart. The huckster
would shout-out whatever it was he was selling, so that
housewives could here him coming.

Harry's youngest son was my dad, Otto W. Bowman. He only
had a ninth grade education and worked his whole life as a
Boiler Operator.

He wasn’t rich, or had a prestigious job, but he was a great
dad.  It is his memory that I dedicated this page.
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