I was out with Sayward
Friday night, and I really shouldn't check my e-mail under such circumstances.
My great aunt Therese (who lives in town but grew up in Plaucheville)
has some great stories about the flood--babies being born on haystacks,
weird shit like that. Therese is a gem... has this book her children
made for her with all her memories typed up, but she can still tell
the stories herself. Standing by. :)Mary