Time Marches On

Last year, I shared a picture of this sweet little old school just outside Frankfort. It was for sale at the time and I had stopped for a quick look.

If I had limitless funds I would transform it into a home.

Well, I’m too late. The last time I drove by late last year it was nothing but an empty yard. The for sale sign was gone and someone had demolished my little old school.

Time marches on, I suppose, but I sure was sad to see that another old building didn’t keep up with the pace.

3 thoughts on “Time Marches On

    • I cannot imagine. Although I was part of a conversation in a Facebook group recently where people were advocating for throwing away old photos too. So I’m starting to question a lot of things about this world.

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