My Grandfather’s House Is… Gone
I really must vent today. In 1917 my grandfather bought a house and had it moved to what is now my home town. My mother and her five sisters were born there. Aunt Gertie, in fact, died in the same room in which she was born, 90 years before. Yesterday there was nothing in its … Continue reading My Grandfather’s House Is… Gone
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