For a time, some knew Randy Koenig as “Dr. Clock.” He made house calls but didn’t carry a black bag. The moniker didn’t stick, though. Some thought it meant he was a real doctor. “People started to ...

In today’s throwaway culture, you may not have a prayer of finding a repairman to fix your mantle clock that suddenly stopped working, especially close to a holiday. But on a side street in Pottstown, ...

At the top of the hour, hundreds of little wooden birds peek their heads out and join in the symphony of chimes, bells and whistles. Amid the music stands Mike Nestell, owner of the Frankenmuth Clock ...