My Grandfather's house had an outhouse and my Grandmother cooked on a woodstove (till about 1975, when my Grandfather who was 80 made her get an electric because he was tired of chopping wood).
I remember riding in my Grandfather's 1948 Ford pickup.
I remember when the Seattle baseball team was called the Pilots.
I remember how neighbors used to bring cookies when someone new moved in.
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Love one another, for that is pure, undefiled religion.
Don
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