tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31334392.post915052075640677626..comments2023-06-27T06:10:59.459-05:00Comments on Blog to the Bone: What a way to goAmyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03656235714427761274noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31334392.post-32538248092389177802007-09-01T08:14:00.000-05:002007-09-01T08:14:00.000-05:00Can you go on? Please do.There's another one in my...Can you go on? Please do.<BR/><BR/>There's another one in my history tickling my memory, but it remains a tickle. I should talk to my brother. He's done a lot of family research.Amyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03656235714427761274noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31334392.post-66966181132377371072007-08-31T14:00:00.000-05:002007-08-31T14:00:00.000-05:00oooh boy you KNOW i have a lot.my grandfather's ol...oooh boy you KNOW i have a lot.<BR/><BR/>my grandfather's older brother died because he was walking on the top of a train and the train went through a tunnel.<BR/><BR/>yeah, i know you're thinking no, laurie, that's a roadrunner cartoon. but it's a true story.<BR/><BR/>a little girl named ellen (i'm unclear on the relationship--my dad's cousin verne told us this story when we were on the Great St. Joe Cemetery Tour of 1999) died because she ran up to throw some leaves onto a bonfire an they blew back and ignited her dress.<BR/><BR/>yes, sad, but it was a LONG time ago. a hundred years.<BR/><BR/>he told another story of another long-lost relative who took the horse into town on christmas eve and the horse came back to the farm alone later that night. they went out looking for him and found him dead along the side of hte road. nobody knows what (or who?) killed him.<BR/><BR/>shall i go on? and i think i need to go check out swearing mother's blog again.lauriehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18055442432266567561noreply@blogger.com