My grandfather, Louis T. Dreis, purchased the property with the plan to continue it as a funeral home. He and my grandmother, Marian, had no inclination of living *in* the funeral home like their predecessors so it was converted to a single family home. The downstairs back bedrooms were remodeled to an office and an embalming room. The kitchen became a smoking room. My grandparents, mom and aunt lived upstairs. They were quite proud of their home and kept it in great condition. It was nothing short of immaculate. The fireplaces and mouldings (along with the bedroom sizes) were all original. Tulips were planted every fall in the front flower bed and tomatoes in the tiny backyard. We can forgive them for the vinyl siding craze that swept the nation in the 1980s. The original wooden siding and cornice still sit hidden and preserved behind it.
“On many visits we had to tiptoe around upstairs because a wake would be in progress downstairs.”