Remembering Grandma’s Outhouse

Thank you, powers that be, for indoor plumbing

My grandmother’s outhouse. Photoby Dianne

When I was growing up, there were a few occasions when I had to use an outhouse. There was still a sprinkling of them around whenever we visited my mother’s family in Tennessee.

Our family always stayed at my grandmother’s house until her passing. Mamaw had both an indoor toilet and an outhouse. I’m not sure…