I bring you a quick trip to a local swimming hole.
Brother T and his then-fiancé–but NOW HIS WIFE– (we need a name…Sister K? Katey? KT? 286 more words
Five days ago if you had asked me if I knew Siloam Springs I would have said something to the effect of “You mean the 5 miles of strip mall next to the Casino on the way to the Cherokee Turnpike?” and to be fair I wouldn’t be alone in this assessment. 753 more words
Here are a few more of the stories from my father in laws childhood collection from the 1930s. They were written when he was sixty-five. He is now eighty-nine and suffering from Alzheimer’s, I have transcribed them so they could be passed on to my grandchildren and beyond. 1,117 more words