
Few Kingsport businesses from 1915 still going today
Written By Vince Staten – October 5, 2008 I was eating lunch with Leland Leonard at the Jan-Mar the other day when he pointed out the window to the Nall building across the street at 115 Broad. “My company’s offices were in that building in 1915,” he said. “Then it was called Armstrong Purkey McCoy.” Today it’s simply Armstrong Construction Company, but it’s a block away from 151 Shelby. It got me wondering what businesses were in downtown Kingsport in 1915, no phone book. There wasn’t even a Kingsport newspaper in 1915; the Times didn’t begin publication until the next year. I had to assemble my list from 1916 newspapers and early photographs.1999 New office building
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A wonderful serenity has taken possession of my entire soul, like these sweet mornings of spring which I enjoy with my whole heart. I am alone, and feel the charm of existence in this spot, which was created for the bliss of souls like mine.
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As I lie close to the earth, a thousand unknown plants are noticed by me: when I hear the buzz of the little world among the stalks, and grow familiar with the countless indescribable forms of the insects and flies