The old post office has been mentioned several times. This is the best picture I could find. One of the girls is my first cousin from Memphis, and the other is her friend, I think.
Our house was directly across from the post office, and as some of you remember, it had a large screened in front porch. My grandmother being a "shut in" loved to sit on the front porch and watch folks going in and out of the post office twice a day, Monday through Saturday.
One of my grandmother's great worries was that the post office would be moved, which, of course, it finally was.
George
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