Nov 1, 2003 | The Past Lane
by Karen Warren Here is a story about one of my Cassidy relatives in Kentucky a 150 years ago or so. You have to read this with an Irish accent: Seems like Mr. Cassidy was just a “wee little” man. One day 2 Indians came and attacked his house. He put up a...
Oct 28, 2003 | The Past Lane
by Jim Heath (as told to April Heath Pastis) We had the best time playing in the cemetery not too far from our house. It was actually very safe to play. You could run around without having to worry about getting out of the way of cars, like we did when we played in...
Mar 4, 2003 | The Past Lane
Told by Jim Heath (as dictated to April Heath Pastis) I loved my grandma.* My grandma’s mom, was the sweetest kindest woman who always treated me as if I was the best kid in town. One night I was awakened from my sleep and saw my grandma walk into my room. I sat...
Feb 8, 2003 | The Past Lane
by James E. Bradford You won’t find Flagpole Hill of a map of Williamson County, Tennessee, located about one to one and half miles form Highway 100 on Pinewood Road. There were only a very few people that lived in the Flagpole Community at the time. They had no...
Jan 8, 2003 | The Past Lane
My name is Iviah Vivian Brown and will try to put down some of the things that I remember about my Mother Charlotte Bradford and Father Miles Lemarion Brown. They were married February 24, 1915, in Hickman County, Tennessee by M. M. Petty, Justice of the Peace. They...
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