My beloved Aunt Ment as I remember her.
There are two things about my Aunt Ment that have lodged themselves in my mind. One is the incredible cook that she was. I do not ever remember going to her house and not eating. Her table was always full and there was no way you would walk away hungry. I can can still taste her new potatoes in a bowl of cream gravy. I think I would walk from here in Florida all the way to her house in Newcomb if I could have some more of those potatoes.
The other thing about her was her absolute belief in the supernatural. She talked a lot about that and of course to a kid it was scary. She always mentioned about seeing a "little man" standing outside her window. Some of my family believed she thought she was seeing my Grandfather Albino. When she visited us in Indianapolis, she wanted to visit a seer and I think she did but I do not remember her commenting on that. After growing up and experiencing some things, I no doubt think she had some gifts.