Autobiography, sort of...: The Coal Truck Incident

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Sunday, September 28, 2008

The Coal Truck Incident

I remember the first house my grandparents lived in, no indoor plumbing. A double seater outhouse and baths outside on the front lawn in a barrel type of bath tub. Grandma would heat the water on the wood burning stove in the kitchen. Kids get their bath first, then the adults get a new tub of... Sign in to see full entry.

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