Dutch Boy

I saw this picture on Shorpy recently: source: https://www.shorpy.com/node/27808 This reminded me of my Grampa, Charles A. Olson. He was a paint salesman for National Lead in Wisconsin from roughly 1926 until sometime in the mid 1950s. He would travel around calling on the local paint stores, taking orders, solving problems and probably doing more than a little schmoozing. We used to go over to see the grandparents probably every other weekend. They lived in a stone house near Lincoln Creek Parkway in Milwaukee. Grampa used to tell stories about his life as a salesman. But I'm afraid that since I was a kid at the time I didn't pay much attention. He started in the old days of salesmanship when the trainees would go to the factory and learn about how paint was made and about all the technical aspects. One thing I remember is that my Grampa always took the company line on lead paint even though his best friend, Harvey (a lawyer), would...