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Originally Posted by Porsche-poor
Morning all. is it Friday? The week has been a blur of work.
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Maybe you need to get some glasses.
The restaurant we went to last night is truly next door to an old very large cemetery. My parents are buried there, as are grandparents, great uncles, and aunts as such. As usual I park in the far corner of the lot to avoid door dings. My spot is just a few feet from the grave stones. The old interurban streetcar used to have a big station and a large park was just south of it. The cemetery is a mile wide at some parts and shaped around a drainage creek into a triangle shape on other sides.
In the early days of Oklahoma City, they built a road in roughly a circle around the city. It is called Grand Blvd. Part of that circle is one boundary of the cemetery. They have graves from the earliest days of the city.