tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3255669350191375952.post5046618494281803461..comments2023-02-24T14:16:39.512-08:00Comments on Words and Music: Back to the Nineteen-FiftiesSusan Moore Jordanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09335885930903769108noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3255669350191375952.post-83076328781719500062015-04-18T20:52:17.366-07:002015-04-18T20:52:17.366-07:00My brother Bill and I went back to Oak Ridge for a...My brother Bill and I went back to Oak Ridge for a day trip nine years ago, when we were in East Tennessee for an aunt's funeral. Clearly it's changed...but you can still find the places, the homes and most of the schools, that were there in the 1950s. We had a wonderful day. You're right: it was a magical place to grow up. And don't forget the lightning bugs! The US government paid us kids to collect lightning bugs in jars for them. What do you suppose they wanted them for?Ashleigh Evanshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11208089755164894321noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3255669350191375952.post-31479923434515381752015-04-16T06:29:59.705-07:002015-04-16T06:29:59.705-07:00Interesting story of a unique community. I hope yo...Interesting story of a unique community. I hope your visit to Oak Ridge is a happy one.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com