Musings from my life in South Carolina

After my first year of college, my Aunt Earline was able to help me get a job at the cotton mill in Chesnee, SC.  I worked three summers there, after my freshman, sophomore and junior years of college.  My first summer there was in the first room of the mill , putting cotton into the bins to start the process of producing yarn.  This is where I first heard the southern saying " I feel like I have been rode hard and put away wet!".  Our mechanic at the mill was called the "fixer" and he would drop by to visit with me and rest awhile.  Many days he would use this expression and I would smile or laugh - even though I had never heard that expression before and had no earthly idea what it meant. HaHaHa I just pretended I did and carried on...  Well , later that year  I was back at college in Chattanooga and was at my job at the Chattanooga Public Library.  I repeated this expresstion to the security guard and he just smiled and said , "do you know what that means?" I honestly admitted that I did not, so he explained the meaning, that it was bad for the horse's health if you rode the horse and then put the horse in the stable without wiping him down (all the sweat) first.  To read more about this phrase click here... 
 

Why we love watching "Leave It to Beaver"

 

Down Memory Lane with Leave It To Beaver

  

Check out this digital magazine,  Leave It To Beaver from TV Guide.  Great memories of one of  my favorite childhood TV shows!   

Wishing you all a happy Thanksgiving

 

Been thinking about my Dad this Father's Day week

Been thinking about my dad this week as Father's Day approaches.  He loved family time together ( picture at left from 1978 with my first son, Joshua, a four generation photo) 

and He loved to sing,  pictured below with my dad and cousin Jim , singing at Christmas Eve in the 1980's (at Grandma's house of course) 

- what precious memories! 

 

Missing my mom on Mother's Day

 This year will be a  year of first.  Sunday May 12th was the first Mother's day without mom.  She is enjoying Heaven this year. 

Yes, that's me,  pictured with mom in 1956!

My home town, lots of memories there!

Love the new sign in my hometown of Cowpens, SC 

Merry Christmas to all!

 

Just a little snow ... 2016 in Cowpens SC

 

This is one of my favorite photos of Cowpens, SC 

 Just a little snow storm back in 2016. 

 I think we are due for another one , what do you think?  

Martin's Cowpens Drug Store in 1971

My home town had two drug stores and two doctors on Main Street when I was in high school.  Martin's Drug Store (with Dr. Teal)  and Stone's Drug Store (with Dr. Crow).  Who did you go see ?   Now there are none , kind of sad.   

Cowpens downtown 1952

 Cowpens was once a bustling little town...postcard photo from 1952

Memories of Christmas (parades) long, long ago...

 

Back in 1972 the Spartanburg Christmas Parade was always on the Friday morning after Thanksgiving.

I was "drum major" for the Cowpens High  School Band when we marched in the parade for the first time in many years.  

 Roger Cox was our new band director  and he continued as the director for many years including at the new Broome High School. 

 Loretta, my sister, is playing the bell lyra, but sadly I cannot remember the names of all of these great people!   

Thankful for my home church

Thankful for the church that my dad "planted" in 1965 

Cowpens Calvary Baptist Church

Photo from local newspaper from the 2nd year anniversary

Now with their 3rd pastor, Jeff Jones, the church is still preaching the Word of God!

Cowpens and the aftermath of the tornado on May 18, 1969

 

This photo was posted by someone on facebook recently and really brought back vivid memories.  On May 18, 1969 we lived one block south of the grocery store, Cut Rate Grocery, which was leveled when the twister touchdown briefly. This was rebuilt on the same corner of Main Street (now a church building) and across from the gas station(recently a BBQ restaurant) 

 The post office and First Baptist Church, just a half block away, were not damaged.   We could hear the loud sound of wind (like a train) and I crawled under a bed in the middle  of the house, but our house was spared.  Several houses below us ,  towards the railroad tracks, had large oak trees toppled as the tornado passed over.  Needless to say , this was a very scary event and hopefully I will never be this close to a tornado again.

Dad was one of the "greatest generation"

 Dad was one of the “greatest generation” he served in WWII - my sister decorated his grave for the 4th - he would be happy! 

remembering those already in Heaven

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 Cindy and I took my mother to visit the grave of her son and my brother, Stephen Anthony. He lived only a few hours after birth on October 26,  1956.   He is buried beside our Grandpa and Grandma Franklin at Thompson Chapel Cemetery.   Sadly , he would have been 67 this October.  

Converse Mill Lofts opening soon

The old Converse mill in the photo on the left - brings back many memories.  My mother worked there for several years when I was a little kid.  And the two lane highway to Spartanburg was a bear! We only went 3-4 times a year to shop for Christmas, Easter, back to school clothes, etc. but if you were behind one of those old Ford T Models or trucks  , it would take forever to get there. 

Below is a picture of the remodeling at the mill. So glad they did not tear the building down. It is being converted into loft apartments now. 

Nice photo of the beautiful new windows , probably custom made. The website below gives more information for these apartments. 

 

Important dates in Franklin family history

My dad's Certificate of Ordination dated February 26, 1961 

It appears this was ceremony was done 

when he became pastor at Gospel Baptist Church 

Ordaining councel included:  

Rev Robert A Brooks

Rev John R Waters

Rev Claude Campbell

Rev Paul A Stephens

and a couple more that we cannot read... 
 

Those were the good old days

My dad is standing on the left in this photo from around 1942.

He would have been 16 years old.  His brother Lawrence is standing at back, 

and his brother Howard at the right.  

 

Easter Sunday with the Baggetts and Blackstocks

 

Sweet Easter photo from a long time ago in Pine Bluff AR with Mam-ma Baggett.

(thanks to Rhonda, front left, for sharing on facebook)