tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31716379.post8954985066935123573..comments2024-01-08T12:44:41.511-05:00Comments on The Grackle: Where the Road Ends the Wild BeginsLeehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04963437932419275984noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31716379.post-3424182383038874782012-04-07T00:03:54.676-05:002012-04-07T00:03:54.676-05:00My husband must have grown up there just where ya&...My husband must have grown up there just where ya'll live. He says that General MacArthur came home there to Mueller's Airport to a heroes welcome there after been fired by Harry Truman. My husband was 10 years old, or so. He also says that is where he first shook hands with JFKennedy.jgustnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31716379.post-5271002929068466582011-11-09T09:07:59.035-06:002011-11-09T09:07:59.035-06:00PS I LOVE that casa. Where on earth?PS I LOVE that casa. Where on earth?The Curious Holtshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01960469223446620034noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31716379.post-29319499371481258122011-11-09T09:07:30.904-06:002011-11-09T09:07:30.904-06:00What a fantastic post!!! I grew up in the middle o...What a fantastic post!!! I grew up in the middle of the Big Thicket which is now a national preserve. Railroad tracks, johnboat down the bayou, swamps, deserted cars in the middle of the forest...heaven. And, oh yes, very, very LotFlies at times. Plus secret smoking in the fort started at around age 6!The Curious Holtshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01960469223446620034noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31716379.post-88739774827728910032011-11-09T06:36:59.584-06:002011-11-09T06:36:59.584-06:00This post took me back to my younger days of explo...This post took me back to my younger days of exploring vacant lots, railroad tracks, woods, and other forgotten places. Those were the best times. They were full of adventure and mystery.Michael - Plano Prairie Gardenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10288991916201553454noreply@blogger.com