Hot time in the old town!


Yesterday morning, I went into my sons room to wake him up and his window was open a bit. I smelled smoke and thought that it was awefully early for someone to be using their burning barrel. Then when I went out to let the dogs potty, the neighborhood was full of smoke. Hubby got home from work and said the little cafe the block over from us was on fire. I heard the trucks soon after that. After we got the kids on the bus, we walked over to see what was going on(we are so whitetrash, we even took pics). There were firetrucks from 6 different towns, the whole place was gutted. The odd thing was, the night before we called over there to order some supper and they were closed. Anyway, here are the pics.

1 Comments:
Don't consider yourself white trash.. consider yourself a budding photojournalist!!!
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