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  <title>Shakin' the Family Tree</title>
  <subtitle>A never ending journey...</subtitle>
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    <name>dee_burris</name>
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  <updated>2011-07-13T22:07:07Z</updated>
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    <title>The details make so much difference</title>
    <published>2011-07-13T22:07:07Z</published>
    <updated>2011-07-13T22:07:07Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">Like many other geneabloggers, I have some Google alerts delivered to my inbox in the never-ending quest to find relevant bits of information about my ancestors and collateral kin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I skimmed through the alerts in my inbox, and found a really interesting one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;i&gt;Tri-County Herald&lt;/i&gt; had a reprint of &lt;a href="http://www.tri-cityherald.com/2011/07/13/1564483/when-the-wind-blew-in-1910.html"&gt;an article originally published on 6 Aug 1973,&lt;/a&gt; in which Alta Callaway reminisced about her arrival in Outlook, WA with her parents, and the first winter they spent there in 1910-1911.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The details made it so precious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;There were board sidewalks from the depot to the north end of Outlook. "When you stepped off you stepped into ankle deep dust," she said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Everyone carried water from the town well. My husband would carry water for me to do the wash before he would go to work," she said.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot imagine having to carry water from town to do the wash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And sidewalks were truly a necessity, if you were going to keep your skirt out of "ankle deep dust."&lt;hr /&gt;I did a little checking on Alta Callaway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was the second wife of Luman Callaway, who was descended from the same Callaway patriarch as I, meaning he was some many-times-removed cousin of mine.  The Callaway Family Association Rootsweb file on Peter I's descendants has &lt;a href="http://wc.rootsweb.ancestry.com/cgi-bin/igm.cgi?op=GET&amp;amp;db=cfa-peter&amp;amp;id=I16528"&gt;this entry&lt;/a&gt; on Luman Callaway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most days, the Google alerts get skimmed and deleted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's was a keeper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=dee_burris&amp;ditemid=77779" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/&gt; comments</content>
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