Now it is a memory long since past. It was a tobacco farm I grew up on in southern Ohio that was in my family for over 200 yrs. It was payment for my 5X grandfather's service in the revolutionary war. I was always told it would go to me someday. Someday came and went ... and I live 2000 miles away now. I was not informed of my family members death for over 8 months. With no will and no one to contest it, it was easy for his wife to disperse of his estate. With that my "home" was sold and all the history that went with it.
Pic of the barn my great grandfather built around 1905 that still stands. The house that his grandfather built around 1840 was burned down by an arsonist 2 yrs ago.
