On the news lately, a certain city in north Texas--a place called West, Texas--was devastated by the explosion of a fertilizer plant.
Most of you already know this, but I was born in West.
For what it's worth, I have no real memory of the place besides an old house with a staircase and a cupboard of jars. My older siblings will know the place better than I. We moved to Danbury when I was about three or so--at least, before I started going to school.
In fact, this is possibly a picture of the very home we lived in: http://trib.in/XU3fez.
I'll need dad to confirm this, but he already may have on Facebook.
Why do I bring this up? I don't know. It's really strange to think that such an obscure town would ever be on the national news, but there you have it.
Friday, April 19, 2013
A Stairwell and a Cupboard of Jars
Posted by I Study Sticks at 7:29 AM
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That is the house btw...the one where the guys are on ladders on the roof. I actually looked up the womans name and got the address and then google earth'd it....its our old place. :) Crazy small world and in this case a sad one.
Other memories?....you don't remember Christmas's there? Or the chickens or kittens?
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