I remember sitting in Uncle Lothar's living room on the hill in Oneonta as a kid, perhaps about 8 years old.....There was a terrible thunderstorm going on outside.  Suddenly lightning hit the house, and I saw a ball of fire run across the top of one wall and down the corner into the ground again.  I can't remember anything else that happened, except that I was one scared and shaken kid.  It was loud and so fast that it was over in a split second  No one else was in the room with me, as I recall. 
So many memories....is the house really vacant?  Who owns it now?  
Doris Fieg Holm 
 
 
 
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