tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4238450237706418395.post1093371260894010723..comments2020-12-21T11:25:40.757-08:00Comments on Home: Just a little flashbackSplit3wayshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00946363708502942132noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4238450237706418395.post-88352326982370613932012-12-20T07:07:27.522-08:002012-12-20T07:07:27.522-08:00Yeah, I had no idea that you got two papers a day....Yeah, I had no idea that you got two papers a day. I don't even remember when Elvis died. Some suspect that day hasn't happened. That's a cool thing to remember. But how did you not know who Elvis was?! Funny we live here and have never been to Graceland. I think people that live around here just don't go because I don'I know anyone who has been. Yet, people make the trip from all over the world.<br /><br />I can't imagine still living there but when we drive down that old dead end street it still feels like home. How is it now? I think every time we go by our house is empty. <br /><br />Yes, they told me that got to visit with y'all. I think it made their day!Split3wayshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00946363708502942132noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4238450237706418395.post-26028629665103255952012-12-16T15:49:11.153-08:002012-12-16T15:49:11.153-08:00I'm just catching up on your blog but I have t...I'm just catching up on your blog but I have to say that I don't remember most of that stuff... but, of course, I am a few years older and have had longer to forget stuff. I remember the day that Dean Long came over to tell us that Elvis had died and his mama was crying. I said, "who is Elvis?". We took the evening paper (back then you had a morning and an evening paper) and so the neighbors who didn't take the paper wanted to borrow ours. I still tell that story every year on the anniversary of Elvis' death. The neighborhood definitely has changed over the years and once we are all settled here in the mountains and sell off both of those houses (mama and daddy bought Ms. Stalnaker's house) it will be weird for that street not to be "home" any more. Your mama and daddy stopped by about a month ago. They looked exactly the same. Heatherhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16177522637630437113noreply@blogger.com