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- The Station: 1949 Story -

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 In the year 1949, my father was born...
a man whom I cherish and love. 
In 2019, I lost him to an egregious battle with pancreas cancer. Throughout my life I watched and learned from an honorable, God-fearing gentleman...
someone who was as trustworthy as his handshake.

He instilled in me a similar manner and appreciation
for a by-gone era. I believe they broke the mold after my dad, so I can only hope to carry on to the best of  my ability
what he imbued in me. 

The Station: 1949 is a reflection of my dear dad and a composite representation of my brief sojourn, experiences and 
appreciations in life.
We keenly value attention to details and have striven to reflect that at  The Station: 1949.

Beautiful music, appealing visual aesthetics and impeccable service inspire the soul.
So, please enjoy your moment in time while visiting us .

With the sentimentality and the familiarity of Mr. Sinatra's melodic words, we hope you become fond of 
The Station: 1949, where we classically and humbly like to do it:

"Our Way!"  

~ Sincerely, William Harder Jr. (a.k.a. "The Bock") ~Owner.

~ My sister Hayley and myself~

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