I lived down a deadend dirtroad, my whole childhood years.
And i loved it! I don't remember my grandpaw, butI do my grandmaw, she lived in
the house , that I live in now, it was built back in the 40's I think , didn't have a indoor bathroom, until the "70" but anyway
living that far out, ya didn't see that many people. and if ya did see someone coming down
the road back then, ya knew that they were coming to see you! But those days are gone,
Now I'm grown and married, living in my Grandmaw's house, ( I still call it that) and hear
a car coming down the road, ya don't know if they are coming for a visit or just checking the place out! they go on down to the end and turn around or trun around in the driveway!
I miss them old days