Dec 14, 2010

Overheard, Saturday



In patrician Southern drawl, one steely haired matron introduces herself to another (in the parlor of the above house):

"It's so nice to meet you. I live in the house where Jefferson Davis died,
you know."



(many thanks again to the eminently gracious and entertaining Nathan of Laurel Street for a wonderful tour of uptown this weekend)

3 comments:

David Toms said...

Reply,
No, I didnt know! Who was Jefferson Davis?

FelixInHollywood said...

Bless her heart.

ayeM8y said...

I love those ladies.

In Vicksburg you’re nobody unless you live in house with a cannon ball lodged in the wall somewhere and you have to lead guests around showing it off.