My grandmother died in 2005. She did not own a computer. I think she could have mastered some computer skills, but she had plenty of interests and activities and friends to keep her engaged in the world. She wrote things down, not fictional stories but events of her life, both past and present. After she died, I was given the honor of keeping some of her writings. I thought starting a blog with them might be fun. I hope readers will find it enjoyable. Thanks for stopping by.
Tuesday, September 25, 2018
Taters
Wed., January 13, 1937 - Howard had a terrible time getting the car out this morning. He got corn & coal today. We were going to town tonite to see Mom, but when we got started the wind was drifting so badly, we turned around & came home.
Thurs., January 14, 1937 - Holtgrew brought our groceries over today. He drove over in a buggy. We had fried potatoes for supper -- been so long since I've fried potatoes that I've about forgot how.
Fri., January 15, 1937 - I washed out some underwear and stockings today. Afterwards when I was mopping the floor I spilled about a pint of kerosene -- Brrr!!!
I remember Grandma's fried potatoes very much, so I am personally very pleased that she did not forget how to make them.
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