My Grandma Latta saw a lot of change in her life. After all, she used to ride a horse to school,or so her story goes. Yeah, she saw a lotta change in her 93 years and embraced absolutely none.
Well, maybe she liked a few technologies. She loved planes, for example. She loved to travel. The crazy thing about that she sure didn’t pick up much culture on these world travels. She still referred to her hometown , Lone Tree, Iowa, as “the real world”and only ate with a spoon.
She liked the microwave too. However, everything she cooked was for 1 minute twenty three seconds. So basically, she’d just run her finger across the numbers 1,2,3 and that was good enough for her.
I guess if it were up to Grandma, she woulda been wringing her chickens necks and plucking them for dinner.(which, by the way, she called EVERY meal.) That, after all, was the only “real” way to live!
Sadly, I’m afraid she was a relic of a bygone era. The greatest generation is slipping away.
I’ll miss her and everybody else’s Grandparents too.