Yesterday I went to a band concert in Roanoke, Missouri, the town that my grandpa and grandma grew up in. My grandma is no longer with us, and since is was the 99th year that the concert was taking place, I figured that I should go. I had a good time, it was good to spend some time with my grandpa. Below are some pics.
My grandpa attempting to eat a delicious burnt sugar cake:
Roanoke used to have over 100 residents; now it has about 10 and most houses that are still standing look like this:
My sister looking at my grandma's gravestone:
And here's a pic of my 'new' apartment in Manhattan:
4 comments:
looks like you had a good time. i like the molding above your doorways. i would paint that bright green.
I'm going to paint it red, symbolic for the innocence that will be taken underneath it!!!!! MUaaaaahhhhhhhh!!!
how far south in missouri, is roanoke?
its basically on I-70
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