Four to Go!
I researched my family tree… apparently I don’t exist!
I shook my family tree, a bunch of nuts fell out.
Life is lived forwards, but understood backwards.
Share your knowledge, it is a way to achieve immortality.
Lester Moore was a Wells, Fargo Co. station agent for Naco, Arizona in the cowboy days of the 1880’s. He’s buried in the Boot Hill Cemetery in Tombstone, Arizona:
Here lies Lester Moore
Four slugs from a .44
No Les No More.
I used to have a life, then I started doing genealogy. Oh where, oh where, have my ancestors gone Oh where, oh where, can they be?