memories
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memories of weeding the beans, feeding the pigs, tossing straw bales, etc. with my Grandfather
memories of this Railroad land. I think the train stopped running maybe in 1954.
My Father
farm. They are my grandparents. Many find memories frim my childhood spent in this farm.
Grove memorial chapel and cemetery on county hwy F58 ( the good enough road to Persia)
replaced with some very nice landscaping. This farm triggers so many memories of my childhood.