This story started out as a picture I took of a hole in the ground over in the next town, and I explained that there had been talk of building a park on the spot, but it was not to be. Then I showed you a photograph of steel being erected on the site after they poured a foundation. As I passed by the other day, they were erecting trusses for the roof of the building. I snapped a quick photo at a red light, because I loved all the angles present in the photograph. The title, by the way, is the title of a novella by J. D. Salinger.
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