Me and my 5 yr old just come in from planting some rasphberry briars, and it got me to thiking. I grew up in se michigan and there was a older couple that lived next door, I always called them grandma and grandpa, they had a big patch of briars, they sold the berrys roadside along with apples from there orchard and they had a huge pumpkin patch. Anyways they would tell me to come over and eat all that i want, mom would always try and pay them but they would say he don't eat much. that has been over 30 years ago but i can remember it like it was yesterday. they were good people that i truely loved like grand parents. and my little one likes the berrys as much as i did. what are some of your memories?