Shit, Fire and Damnation

If you have read the previous posts in this blog, then you will likely understand that the Price family has never been scared to cause a scene. Holidays and special occasions are no exception. When Mamaw and Papaw first moved back to North Carolina, they moved into a hundred-year-old two story, green house. The house was rumored to be where the people from the nearby mill village would go to play poker. The whole family swore that the house was haunted, and that there was parts of the house that they didn’t even like going in. One year, in the early 80’s, my grandparents, and my mom and aunts and uncles, were sitting down to have Thanksgiving dinner when they realized the house had caught on fire. Everyone but my grandpa ran down to the neighbor’s house for safety. Not long after, my grandpa came rolling down the neighbor’s driveway in his pickup truck, with the big screen TV in the back. The house burned all the way down, with everything inside- minus the big screen TV. Phot...