tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4737630594719234087.post2106945707014874627..comments2023-10-21T07:43:21.781-04:00Comments on Lean Mean Sewing Machine: 310 Lake StreetDanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17514929600248371886noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4737630594719234087.post-32930718147814929722010-02-18T09:03:54.544-05:002010-02-18T09:03:54.544-05:00I feel your pain. My grandparent's home was d...I feel your pain. My grandparent's home was destroyed. I've never been back to my home-town because I know it isn't like I left it.gwensewshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05809115166600229262noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4737630594719234087.post-4878208441216043972010-02-18T05:26:01.863-05:002010-02-18T05:26:01.863-05:00That is sad. When my mother in law died and her h...That is sad. When my mother in law died and her house was sold, it was pulled down and a modern monstrosity was built in its place. Yes, it is only a house but it reminds us that our past is really gone.Vickihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01529416439720810403noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4737630594719234087.post-45465886405576614932010-02-16T18:18:59.662-05:002010-02-16T18:18:59.662-05:00oh how sad. Our family had a farm house in Michig...oh how sad. Our family had a farm house in Michigan, since the 1860's and it burned in the late 1970's. Very sad. Lots of memories. We spent our summers "on the farm". It's a shame.Susanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11776396711381948096noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4737630594719234087.post-58438763494703909962010-02-16T14:04:08.633-05:002010-02-16T14:04:08.633-05:00Oh dear, so sad! I would be devastated if my gran...Oh dear, so sad! I would be devastated if my grandparents' old house (which was sold after my grandfather died) was destroyed; just knowing it's there is important to me.Gretchen the Household Deityhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16882578423517346342noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4737630594719234087.post-31863215123676792862010-02-16T04:30:55.552-05:002010-02-16T04:30:55.552-05:00Please forgive me if this sounds trite. You will ...Please forgive me if this sounds trite. You will always have your memories of Nana's house. Your memories are what made the house so special long after your dear grandmother died and the house changed owners. Several years ago, I lost everything, except what I chose to keep in a fire. The things I chose to keep were photo albums (that <i>still</i> smell like smoke on hot days) and other items that reinforced my memories. Knowing the brick and mortar structure is gone is hard to accept. But, think about what you still have.Elarayhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06487492651398001387noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4737630594719234087.post-57411550235529927392010-02-16T00:52:11.473-05:002010-02-16T00:52:11.473-05:00How sad, what a beautiful house.How sad, what a beautiful house.Birgittehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13085707175735448759noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4737630594719234087.post-52861831915252226422010-02-15T22:06:38.357-05:002010-02-15T22:06:38.357-05:00I'm sorry, that is very sad. The house was be...I'm sorry, that is very sad. The house was beautiful. Even though your grandmother didn't live there now, it was still her home and that means so much.Kathihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11152942097072530468noreply@blogger.com