The best day at their house...When I slept in a "feather" bed. Oh, God...Awesome!!
My grandma, who died in 2003 at age 89, only got rid of her wood stove when my dad and his siblings made her.
And even then it ended up out in the barn. My dad has it now.
The breakfasts she used to make on that thing when I was a young boy! Homemade biscuits, country ham, grits with redeye gravy....drool.