Yes I do remember the peddlers. People forgot to mention the Fuller Brush man that came around. Big thrill was on Sundays when the rag man would drive his horse and wagon down the alley behind my church. In the summer, a guy would come around with a pony and take pictures. Twin pines home delivery, [[every home had a milk shoot) the fruit trucks, the ice cream trucks and the guy that sharpened knifes and scissors. Probably more that I am forgetting. Our family had a car but that went to work with Dad. Took buses everywhere. Sweet nostalgia!