tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-243468165683187818.post1998970820342019125..comments2023-06-02T08:07:29.277-07:00Comments on Stories and Songs: Old and NewUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-243468165683187818.post-76367312674911137132007-07-16T21:48:00.000-07:002007-07-16T21:48:00.000-07:00heehee. Yes, there's a difference between history ...heehee. Yes, there's a difference between history and...high school sneakers. That's hysterical.Sara Kayhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13073365477295586429noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-243468165683187818.post-62351121747523499002007-07-16T21:24:00.000-07:002007-07-16T21:24:00.000-07:00Mmm hmm. I know exactly how you feel. It drives my...Mmm hmm. I know exactly how you feel. It drives my kids nuts when we travel through a small town and I want to stop and look at each & every old house.<BR/><BR/>A few years ago, I was able to tour my childhood home (now owned by & resided in by strangers). I WEPT while walking through that old farm house. For me, it's just a sense of loss when an old place gets run down and eventually razed. <BR/><BR/>And yet I have absolutely no problem throwing out my husband's sneakers from <B>high school</B>. Go figure.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com