Arkansas History Notecard: A Grapette Love Story
What magical purple potion was in that little clear bottle?
My mom and I walked into my dad's funeral at Rison Methodist Church.
Beside the casket on the wood railing where people normally took communion sat a Grapette bottle used as a vase for a single daffodil. My dad died in March 2009 right as spring flowers start to bloom.
Growing up in S…
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