Right after mom and dad started building their house back in the mid-1960s, she planted a lilac bush in her yard. Money was tight, so rather than buy a bush at a nursery she took cuttings from a lilac bush in my great-aunt Arlene’s yard.
She planted the cuttings at the end of the clothesline and — after my grandpa told her “you’ll never get that thing t…
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