The Stearns of Stearnsy Bears are my dad's cousins and they have their store in the old Exchange that was across from the only Bank in town. The post office was the newest building in town in the '60's. Grandad Jackson's store was the emtpy lot on the SW corner from waht used to be the bandstand, which is only a 5 ft. high platform now. It has been 10 or 15 years since I was there last. When my grandmother died my sister, her husband, her daughter, my husband and I went to do a little remembering before the funeral.