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"You can't go home again."
Apparently, I cannot.
I had occasion to go to the San Fernando Valley, north of Los Angeles today. On the way I thought I'd drive by the house in which I grew up. What I found was not a total shock, because I had used Google street view and knew what I would find. But somehow it hits home more when you drive by the address and see that the original house built in 1935 had been razed and replaced by two other houses. And rather gauche, ugly ones at that, IMO. Bummer.
Frank I feel your pain I grew up on a 30 acre tract of family land that not only our house but my Grandparents house, my Great Grandfathers house and my aunt and uncles houses set on, 4 houses in total. They have been gone since the early 90's. A developer bought up our land and some surrounding land and now there is a large single family home housing development and a ball field on the land. Folk have developed all over the rural areas of WNC to a point I don't feel you can even consider a lot of it rural anymore.
As an after thought why is an almost 64 year old retired guy up before 7:00 am on a Sunday on a laptop drinking coffee and have been up for two hours.
