The Crumbling Road.
As we go through our lives some people have the luxury of being able to remember back to people and places of days gone by. They can look back along the road of their lives and still see people and places that they knew from years before. Friends, relatives, old schools, old churches, old bars that they drank in. But I am different. I look back to think of the two main churches that I attended while growing up and they are no longer there. Demolished, to make way for new housing. I look back to the two little primary (junior) schools that I attended as a child. They have now been demolished and are currently awaiting new housing being built on them. My secondary (senior) school that I attended has now been repurposed so much that it no longer functions as a school and only the outside façade shows any semblance of the school I once attended. The same thing goes for the technical college that I attended as an apprentice. It has also been repurposed and expanded beyond all ...