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The Downtown Syracuse Farmers Market returns to Clinton Square

The Downtown Syracuse Farmers Market returns to Clinton Square

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SYRACUSE. N.Y. (WSYR-TV)– On June 10, the Syracuse farmers market makes its return to Clinton Square for its 53rd season.
The farmers market will happen every Tuesday, from 8 a.m. to 2 p.m., through October 14, 2025.
There will be several vendors who are excited to see you arrive on opening day, offering fresh produce, artisanal goods, and sweet treats. Along with the vendors, you will be treated to live music (weather permitting) each Tuesday from 11:30 a.m. – 1:30 p.m. as part of the 'Lunchtime Live! Music Series,' courtesy of a talented local Elvis impersonator, Tom Gilbo.
Wegmans to test drive smart shopping carts at Central New York store
There will also be some new vendors at this year's market, which include:
Local Roots, featuring fresh fruit and vegetables, eggs, honey, maple syrup, and meat
Sweet Dreams are Made of This, featuring an abundant variety of baked goods
Love and Lemons, featuring fresh-squeezed lemonades
In addition, new this year, Randy Darratt of Darratt Farms, a long-time farmer with the farmers market, will be offering hot coffee and fresh, homemade donuts, plus fruits, vegetables, and fresh flowers.
More food options include gourmet hot dogs from former Salt City Market vendor She Fancy, and the return of Ma & Pa's Kettlecorn.
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The Downtown Syracuse Farmers Market returns to Clinton Square
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The Downtown Syracuse Farmers Market returns to Clinton Square

SYRACUSE. N.Y. (WSYR-TV)– On June 10, the Syracuse farmers market makes its return to Clinton Square for its 53rd season. The farmers market will happen every Tuesday, from 8 a.m. to 2 p.m., through October 14, 2025. There will be several vendors who are excited to see you arrive on opening day, offering fresh produce, artisanal goods, and sweet treats. Along with the vendors, you will be treated to live music (weather permitting) each Tuesday from 11:30 a.m. – 1:30 p.m. as part of the 'Lunchtime Live! Music Series,' courtesy of a talented local Elvis impersonator, Tom Gilbo. Wegmans to test drive smart shopping carts at Central New York store There will also be some new vendors at this year's market, which include: Local Roots, featuring fresh fruit and vegetables, eggs, honey, maple syrup, and meat Sweet Dreams are Made of This, featuring an abundant variety of baked goods Love and Lemons, featuring fresh-squeezed lemonades In addition, new this year, Randy Darratt of Darratt Farms, a long-time farmer with the farmers market, will be offering hot coffee and fresh, homemade donuts, plus fruits, vegetables, and fresh flowers. More food options include gourmet hot dogs from former Salt City Market vendor She Fancy, and the return of Ma & Pa's Kettlecorn. Copyright 2025 Nexstar Media, Inc. All rights reserved. This material may not be published, broadcast, rewritten, or redistributed.

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[This story first appeared in the premier issue of MotorTrend Classic in 2005] Elvis still weighted under 200 pounds. "The Bridge on the River Kwai" was on its way to becoming the year's top-grossing film, without a single Major Warden or Colonel Nicholson Happy Meal action figurine having been sold. Running around naked in the backyard carried a new risk-Sputnik might be peeking. And the Ford Motor Company, apparently jealous of all the press the Hindenburg had received, was finally selling its all-new Edsel, a car that for two years it had hyped so breathlessly ('More YOU Ideas!'), the public no doubt expected a flying carpet that ran on plutonium. No American city in 1958 was a more fitting backdrop for a gleaming new example of four-wheeled, Fabulous-O-Rama technology than Los Angeles. The goofy, Tomorrowland optimism of Walt Disney's nearby theme park had spilled right over the monorail and onto the sprawling, auto-worshipping streets of L.A. itself. Want a quick breakfast? 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Very soon, of course, the whiz-bang Edsel went the way of, well, the Edsel. Gushed an ad in 1958: "The Edsel look is here to stay!" -which was true only if you counted very, very slowly. Just one year after the car's debut, Ford revised the dramatic "horse collar" grille, largely because most people thought it looked if you want us to say what it resembles out loud you'll have to pick up a copy of Motor Trend Hefner. By 1960, Ford had shrunk the pseudo-collar thing into oblivion. Then, just three years after its Geraldo Rivera-grade entrance, the Edsel itself disappeared. Within the next decade, Googie followed. The Kennedy assassinations, Vietnam, Susan Sontag novels-America wasn't in such a good mood any more. Across the country, the meteors cratered, the tiki torches flamed out. Undoubtedly due to its iconic status, the original Googies coffee shop managed to survive until 1989, when it was finally bulldozed to make room for a very important Virgin Megastore. By then, though, the Googie life was long dead. Of course, nobody loves a great second act more than Hollywood. For the fan of Fifties culture, Los Angeles is one of the country's prime public time machines. Thanks to the work of vocal preservationists-and the fact that L.A. remains a leading purveyor of quirkiness-devotees can still find plenty of midcentury lore here: famous 1950s landmarks, period houses, kitsch classics, globules of Googie. We dusted off a 1958 two-door Ford Edsel Ranger from the Motor Trend vehicle humidor (okay, we rented it from a company that supplies cars to movie studios) and hit the streets in search of that heady, spacey land that restraint forgot. Kids didn't walk to school in the 1950s because America was a safer place. They walked because damned if Mom was going to wrestle with two tons of Atomic Age steel lacking both power brakes and power steering any more than was absolutely necessary. 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Though it wasn't built until 1965, Jack Colker's Union 76 station in Beverly Hills is one of SoCal's finest existing examples of 1950s-style space-age architecture. The Edsel seems to belong under the station's sweeping canopy roof-at least until that price sign comes into view: $3.11 for a gallon of premium? Surely an extra digit got tacked on there by mistake. What, no free road map? Don't you know what time-space continuum we're from? It's been a long day of sightseeing and dodging annoying sightseers. The old Edsel has been a peach, though, always starting right up, complex electro-shift transmission working fine, never overheating when idling in the sun. It seems unfair that a car this basically solid and likable has become a synonym for ' But, hey, the Edsel sure does look swell pulling up under the winking neon of Norm's Coffee Shop on La Cienega. Designed in 1957 by John Lautner contemporaries Louis Armet and Eldon Davis, Norm's is a bona-fide Googie masterpiece: soaring, jet-wing roof; aquarium-like walls of glass; enough combined candlepower to illuminate the Super Bowl. The hipsters come here now for late-night coffee and pancakes. 'After-bar food' they call it. In the 1950s, it would've been 'Hangover-O-Matic.' What Really Killed Edsel? Forget the styling, the Eisenhower recession, the poor initial quality, and the untried dealer network: Edsel was dead before the first car was even sold. Edsel was key to an ambitious Ford plan to tackle GM's Buick, Oldsmobile, and Pontiac. The idea was to build three basic bodies small, medium, and large and spread the costs across five divisions: Ford, Edsel, Mercury, Lincoln, and Continental. 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