My grandmother's old radio.

Here we have two UPS trucks in the act of mating. It is a cold, impersonal act, and the two soon disengage and go their separate ways.

This is on the outbuilding where the kindergarten classes are located. I must have walked by this a thousand times without noticing it. Probably because I was 5 and it was installed six feet off the ground.

This one freaks me out. Mrs. Sanders was my kindergarten teacher, 36 years ago! Could this possibly be her? I'll have to do some digging to find out.

Mack D. Barnett, principal from 1970-1980. I remember him being a very nice man.

The cafeteria. They used to line us up single file on that wall for lunch. We went in the door on the right, got our tray and came out the door on left, operated with Soviet efficiency.