Back then we'd come in off the river and he kept a big wheel of cheese on an old time cutter there on the counter. I can still remember the taste of that cheddar cheese with a cold beer under sitting under the cool shade of the afternoon. The story I heard back in the 80's was that some "Big City" lady came into the store and saw the "unsanitary" display of cheese....which faded into the past shortly thereafter.
There's always someone who has a self-appointed mission to screw things up for everyone, no matter the topic. It was a small thing but, like crossing the river for a beer and tacos, it was one of those things that made the place so different from the rest of the cookie-cutter world.
Lost forever.