At the old white mill, it ran on water power and sometimes by steam. The mill sacked up two flours, "Golden Rod" and "Pride of Canton."
Then the "dragmen", with his horse and wagon, delivered the flour about town to various households and businesses. (The mill no longer has the horse but they do currently have the delivery wagon).
One day an irate housewife came bursting into the white mill with a complaint. "I ordered "Pride of Canton" and he brought me "Golden Rod."
Miller Becker asked her to be seated in the office and he would go out in the mill and get the bag of "Pride of Canton." He just went out and poured her bag into a "Pride of Canton" bag, returned it to her and she somewhat mollified went on her way.
The next day she was back. "How come my flour scoop was in the bag that you gave me????" Rather embarrassing!
(Miller Becker lived up to his name and later ran a general store in Alba. My father frequently would go and visit Miller in his store).