You have some good recollection of your grandparents.
My dads parents were very old and only talked about the weather.
Mr moms father died when I was two, but do remember him with a curved stem pipe in his mouth. "In those days", it was common after prepared for the funeral, that the body laid in waiting in a coffin at their home. He laid in grandma's living room. Grandma never talked much about anything but canning and sewing. (and squealing when someone would open an umbrella in the house)
Much of our history, I found out from Great Aunt Florence.
My uncle and his brother hauled "shine" in from Missouri too.



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