Our visit to Nacogdoches was more personal. My dad, his dad and I were all born here. Our first visit was to the Old North Church Cemetery where five generations of Petteys are buried.

My grandparent’s house has been sold, but it is still there along with my grandmother’s little dry cleaning shop – now a taco factory. We took a trip down memory lane to a vacant lot which once was the site of the house my dad was born in. We drove by another house the family lived in, built by my grandfather until he build the house on West Seale St.

We discovered that one of the houses at Millard Crossing used to stand in front of another house that my dad and grandparents lived in. We went by several houses that once were the home of other family members. We drove by the old train station where my dad caught a train to enlist as a bomber pilot in WWII. He remarked that his dad just shook his hand. Men just didn’t hug back then.
My granddad worked for the Texas Power and Light for most of his life. We went by the old building where TP&L used to have its offices and the alley behind the building where he always parked his truck We even went by the house where four girls taught my 14-year-old dad to dance because they didn’t have enough partners at the local dances. He still remembers the steps.
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Seriously now, I came close once but never quite made it into town.
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