This was my grandfather’s fork when he was a wee li’l boy. He was born in 1910, so this fork is 100 years old, more or less.
It’s beautiful, though, isn’t it? Here’s the detail at the base:
It says Geo. K. His name was George Kelley Leister. He didn’t remember where he got the fork. I’m extremely happy to have it. It’s on display in my living room, where I can see it every day and think of him.
A WRITING PROMPT FOR YOU: Write about something unimportant to an ancestor which is important to your character.