My lovely neighbors who include a mother and a father and 3 adult children all live together under one roof. Two of the children have very good jobs and contribute to the household. The Third, a girl, is finding it hard to find her place in society. They are all hardworking, decent people and fine neighbors. None of them are on the dole - the young people either cannot afford to move into their own apartments or choose to live with their families who they seem to love very much. It reminds me of tales told to me by my mother who lived through the very worst of the Depression.
The Walton’s on Walton’s Mountain or The Ewing’s on South Fork.