Rebecca Steadman Morgan

A Good Time Was Had by All Rebecca Steadman Morgan

These fifteen or so square miles of east central Ohio look quiet, but have played host to nearly anything and everything that can happen to a place. I'd say it's like wading into a puddle to find it thirty feet deep, cold and full of kraken, but that would ignore the uproarious laughter, loud noises and chocolate involved. If your ancestors were from here, this won't give you their begats and dates, but it might explain who they were and who we still are. If you live here, I hope you can look back and remember most of it more or less fondly.