My late grandmother was a flapper. She wore short dresses, partied, and was what we used to call "wild." At the age of 16 she became pregnant with my aunt and got kicked out of the house. She married my grandfather, who was all of 15, and lived with his parents until they got their own place to live. The sweet older woman I knew was nothing like the crazy teenager of times long past. Anyway, all that aside, this is my tribute to people long gone that lived in the Roaring Twenties. Some from Daz, most from here.