Time moves on and the inevitable happens. Our parents' smokehouse and garage were torn down Monday. The smokehouse was about 75 years old and the garage around 60 years old, I think. The one who tore them down plans to use the tin and wood in a pioneer village-railway station in Dillard, Georgia. That is better than consigning them to the landfill. The tearing down was sad, but at least some of the buildings will live on.
The final work on the smokehouse was completed on Tuesday.
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