Not that anyone cares, nevertheless here is a little video showing the house I was born inside of on Nov 23, 1940. This is a snippet of what I hope will be five or six videos about me so that my children and grandchildren will know more about stuff that happened to me. I am trying to develop a methodology for other older people to use to keep their stories alive for future generations. Let's face it, we will all be going away but first I want to share my nifty memories of the nifty mule drawn garbage wagon trains that ran through New Orleans picking up trash and my mardi gras experiences and things like that.
14 окт 2024