Teresa Dean Smeigh copyright August 2015
The storm that hit the city that year only knocked down one building partially. Ours, but enough that we had to relocate to an area that was even worse than this one. I loved this old building. The mural on the side my friends and I painted to spruce it up a bit.
Now all we can do is walk past and look at it until the day after tomorrow when they bring the building the rest of the way down and build a nice fancy apartment house in it’s spot that will look more in place than our dump.