gf beranek
Old Schooler
Seeing all those bricks reminds me of a time long ago in another galaxy.
I moved to an old defunct dairy ranch near Sebastapol in 1973. There was a pile of about 500 bricks there and they were in the way. So I moved them. About a year later I had another project I wanted to do and it meant moving that pile of bricks again.
The person that live on the ranch before me, a friend, had noticed the bricks had been moved from where he remembered them, and he told me , "Jer, I moved that pile of bricks twice while I lived here." In an old sense he added, "That pile of bricks is alive."
And I'll bet someone has moved them since.
Isn't life grand.
I moved to an old defunct dairy ranch near Sebastapol in 1973. There was a pile of about 500 bricks there and they were in the way. So I moved them. About a year later I had another project I wanted to do and it meant moving that pile of bricks again.
The person that live on the ranch before me, a friend, had noticed the bricks had been moved from where he remembered them, and he told me , "Jer, I moved that pile of bricks twice while I lived here." In an old sense he added, "That pile of bricks is alive."
And I'll bet someone has moved them since.
Isn't life grand.