My Alma Mater is no more

I just barely found out that my old high school has been demolished. Four years of heaven and hell, smiles, laughter, blood, sweat and tears has been reduced to a pile of rubble.



Apparently, my little hometown is burgeoning into quite the city... a large, snooty rich-person's city, with a huge $26 million high school in the works.



Goodbye, little high school... barely 25 years old. Goodbye sleepy little town that once I knew.