Hi Loving ones, I also slept up in the atic where there was no heat. I
remember, leaving some of my bed clothes, on while trying to get dressed
and stay warm at the same time. Lots of blankets and even once an electric
blanket years later.

I had to go down stairs to go to the bath room, during the night, and oh I
appreciated that little bit of heat.

Oh, I could go on and on. I do remember those square glass milk bottles the
milk man use to deliver. lol.

I'll never forget those days.

I thank God for those days to help us remember the good times when we were
much younger, and we handled stress in a different way then.

Lovings,
Pat Ferguson
At 09:32 PM 10/16/2005, you wrote:
>Aint that the truth, Ned.  That was fun to read.  Made me remember lots of
>good things, too.  I can remember, believe it or not, the ice truck that
>came around.  Our milk is still delivered at the door.  I slept upstairs in
>a finished off attic with no heat except for a grate in the floor to let the
>rising heat come upstairs.  It didn't help so we slept with hot water
>bottles at our feet during the winter months and loads of heavy blankets.
>Our TV was black and white.  I loved being alive then, though.  Thanks for
>posting it.
>
>Phil.
>
>Victory isn't something you have, it is something you are.
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