Merle Preslar
Many of ya'll might not remember me, but my name is Merle Preslar. We used to live right behind Grandma Dorothy (so I called her). I stumbled upon this as she crossed my mind today. I fondly remember always riding to her house to visit. I'd see her blue car in the carport, I'd go to her sliding door, knock, and wait! She'd come to the door, sometimes with a treat in hand. She'd either come outside or invite me in and we'd sit for hours and just chat. She was a big part of my childhood. I miss her dearly.