I remember getting my butt spanked in a Woolworths store in Huntington Park Ca. My mom had enough to buy me a pin wheel ,I wanted a Fire truck, and was going to have it I pitched a fit and I really got it,(not the fire truck) but this was in 1948 or 49, when you could legally spank a nasty little kids butt, turns out I didn't even get the pin wheel, all I got was another butt blistering when my dad got home.. I never embarrassed my mother or my self in That manner again, I do remember the fountains and grills though,