[WVNan]

Funny you should say that MB, because that is exactly like I was. I lived in the country and knew nothing about racial problems. We were poor as dirt, same as all our black neighbors. We picked cotton together, we drank from the same dipper from the same water bucket. We killed hogs and sat up all night together while the pig turned on the spit and sopped that hot BBQ sauce on it while the old black men told stories of haints and coon dogs.

[Mama_Bear]

From your description, it is almost like I was there.

Thank you, Nan. I love it that these recollections of yours will be archived on this thread.