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i grew up in cedar hill tn and as a young 14 year old boy myself and my buddy’s played around that mansion many times.back then in 1963 and 1964 we spent many days there it was hay stored in it at the time.i believe a Mr. Vinson was in charge of the farm and lived behind the mansion.ever day was a new mystery for us exployering the mansion we found old wine bottles in a hidden cellar and brass fire irons beside the fire places.a chandelier was hanging from the ceiling i believe in the ball room someone stole it. plenty of visitors would come on Sunday and look and take photos and we would be hiding in the hay.my friend and i were going to spend the night there on a bet but after a couple of hours we heard noises thinking they were ghosts and we ran all the way home scared to death.i left in 1965 and the mansion was still there but later i found out it had burnt down and with it a lot of memory’s for me and my friends.
i grew up in cedar hill tn and as a young 14 year old boy myself and my buddy’s played around that mansion many times.back then in 1963 and 1964 we spent many days there it was hay stored in it at the time.i believe a Mr. Vinson was in charge of the farm and lived behind the mansion.ever day was a new mystery for us exployering the mansion we found old wine bottles in a hidden cellar and brass fire irons beside the fire places.a chandelier was hanging from the ceiling i believe in the ball room someone stole it. plenty of visitors would come on Sunday and look and take photos and we would be hiding in the hay.my friend and i were going to spend the night there on a bet but after a couple of hours we heard noises thinking they were ghosts and we ran all the way home scared to death.i left in 1965 and the mansion was still there but later i found out it had burnt down and with it a lot of memory’s for me and my friends.