In 1930, not quite a year into the Great Depression, my great-grandmother, Jennie Molleur, hopped a trolley into the City of Springfield, Massachusetts. Her mission was to buy the latest technology for her family. It was technology that would bring all the world had to offer into her living room. She was getting a ‘talkingContinue reading “The Talking Machine Contract”
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