My dad worked at Wagner's for over 40 years and we had about every piece of ware they had from the kettle to some larger pieces that never made it to market .
I remember when the cubaloads blew and there was black dust every where wow what a mess seeing as we lived right across from the factory and parking lot .
My mom cooked in nothing but Wagner ware she loved and it and as a matter of fact that's what I use also handed down pieces from my grandmother .
My father is gone now for 5 years but I can still see him coming home from the shop hot, black and wore out from a hard days work.
Location: Sidney, Ohio