May 8, 2004 | The Past Lane
My girlfriend Carol and I were very close. We were getting home late from school and we were so worried that we would get in trouble for being late that we decided to take a short cut through a junk yard. I’ll tell you right off the bat that this wasn’t my...
Apr 17, 2004 | The Past Lane
by Sybil Knight Jenkins
Some time before the Revolutionary War, Jacob and Jerry Jeinins, (half English and half Welsh) came to this country. The chief difference in brothers was their difference in political beliefs. Jacob was a firm believer in the separation from...
Mar 19, 2004 | The Past Lane
Ever wonder why I’m so twisted? Take a gander of some of the dittys my ancestor’s passed down to me. from Gramma Glen
(Agnes Glenavie Sullivan Heath) Listen! Listen!
The Cat’s Pissin’
Where? Where?
Under the chair.
Run! Run!
Get the gun!
Aw, hell
He’s all...
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...
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