As small child in the early 1930s, my grandmother often pointed out a rickety old house perched up on the edge of a redrock hill in the industrial section of San Francisco. I can't remember exactly where it was as I was so young. Grandma told my brother and me that it was the home of Minerva, an old lady who lived there along with her goat. You would have to be at least 75 years old to remember seeing it.

Possibly there is an article written about her somewhere along the line? Maybe some of you young oldtimers out there might remember the story about her?

FG

-- Frank Grant (grantstombtwo@aol.com), September 08, 2002