When my grandfather's father was a boy, his mother died in childbirth. Unable to care for Papaw John and his brothers, Grandfather Horace sent the boys to his brothers house, in Athens, TN. They were raised there for six years or more, and attended Pond Hill Baptist Church every Sunday. Grandma Sarah and the baby are buried in that cemetery.
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best wishes dear! people pass, but if we remember them, they aren't gone.
you said 'moved up north a bit' and i thought 'boston MA!' and then you said bristol. HA HA HA!!!!
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I'm sorry about your uncle.
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good thing that, 'cause my closest blood relations aren't my favorites people. not the worst people i've ever met, not at all, but most of my friends are much closer to me than the relatives.
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