
The Milners were our neighbor to the south (#2 on map). Mr. Leon Milner owned and operated a company that specialized in moving big objects - like houses or heavy machinery. He represented the third generation in the business. His father, James F. Milner, moved to Kokomo in 1892 to become a partner with his father, William. Leon’s father, James Milner, lived across the street from us. I have no memory of him, but there is an image of an old man wearing a long overcoat that appeared in an 8mm silent movie that Dad took during the winter of 1943-44. He shot it in front of the house during a snowstorm while Don and I were sledding in the alley. Someone would always remark during later showings that the man in the overcoat was old Mr. Milner.

Leon Milner’s business property lay across the alley, behind our house and his. It occupied a good portion of the block. The main stem of the alley ran north-south, separating Mr. Milner’s house from his business, which consisted of two buildings and a large open lot (#12). Building #13, shown in the satellite photo, appears to be a small church, but it stands where Mr. Milner’s long barn stood. The narrow barn ran parallel and next to the crossed-T alley and was open on both ends - like a covered bridge. That is where he stored the hefty pieces of lumber used in house moving. The beams were close to three feet square in cross section, 30 or 40 feet long - maybe longer - and stored on both sides of the drive-thru barn. The west end of the barn opened onto the alley right across from our garage door. The other building was a combined workshop, garage, and tool storage place. It was right behind Mr. Milner’s house and parallel to the alley. A gravel driveway ran between it and the barn, traversed the lot, and connected back with the alley. More lumber piles were stored around the edges of the field.
I remember us kids playing on the squared-off logs. My brother, Don, broke his arm in there after losing his grip while swinging from a rafter. He wore a white diaper as a sling for several weeks. The lot was used very little; so we kids played there, and it was just big enough to function as a miniature baseball field.

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