Steinar (and Bill already knew), you've found me out. Somehow, I think it was Mom's collecting, but I have a thing for green depression ware. In the same vein, my grandmother had some very pretty ruby colored glasses, I had about 6 or 8 of them. In the fire all but ONE was destroyed. My good friend Ellie Burney had some from her (sister or aunt) and she
gave them to me. I mixed my remaining one in with hers, so I never know if I am drinking from one of my grandmothers or a dear friends.