So thrill to this viewing of the childhood/teenage home of a famous author, where my first two novels and many terrible short stories were written! (Note: for some reason there aren't many pics of the upstairs, where I spent most of my time. Also note, you could see the four lanes of Highway 60 from my backyard).
The house turned 100 recently! Happy centennial, house!

My mother had this bathroom sink made out of an antique sewing machine stand during a remodel, minus the sewing machine.

I bounded down these stairs many a time, and knew where all the creaks were. The old place had lots of awesome woodwork and good wood floors. It also had an old school coal chute in the basement.
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I miss our house this brought god and bad memories back and tars to these eyes! Thank you for sharing this Daver!
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