Sunday, April 3, 2005 at 5:51 AM I have graves in my yard, but it is people. In this podunk town there is only one cemetery and they buried their folks right in the yard. The newest grave is 1930 and when I moved here last April I did some research on my "neighbors" and read all about this man, wife, baby and mother-in-law. Guess that makes me super geeky. Some folks are too creeped by it and said they couldn't sleep over. I am not freaked. I tend the calla lilies that grow around them. —hardpathtowalk |
