GLS
Classic Southern Gentleman
Being what some might characterize as a "city boy", I can remember the 6:00 p.m. local TV news decades ago reporting the number of barrels of naval stores and bales of cotton on the docks for export at the Savannah port as well as the auction prices for flue cured tobacco in the adjoining counties. Before seeing this thread I had commented to a friend just yesterday who grew up in the Pennsylvania tobacco farming area where on his club's hunting property there was an old shack were an old woman lived. She lived in the shack and watched over the sheep on his friend's grandfather's property. She didn't drive, but someone would carry her to town to buy supplies and would also buy a bale of cigar tobacco, bring it back to her shack, strip it out and sell her product on the next town trip. She'd live off the profit which couldn't have been much. The old shack still stands on the property. It had no running water or electricity. Ken had sent me a photo of the Greener and I had commented on the structure and he told me the background. Here's the door to the shack. Gil