Factory Town

Factory Town is like a lot of other places. It has a day. It has a night. Sometimes it rains. Sometimes it shines. It gets hot. It gets cold. People move in. People move out. Business can boom. Business can die. You can get hired. You can get fired. People get born. People get dead. People remember. People forget. Souls are saved. Souls are lost. Factory Town does not go away when you sleep. Sure, you dream. Sometimes you dream of Factory Town. Sometimes you dream of that other place.

Friday, October 14, 2005

Foto of the Drain with the Stain

Foto dated 3/9/2002

Here is a foto of my bathroom sink after I tried cleaning it. You will notice that I was able to remove some of the stain around the edges. Eventually the new landlady replaced the sink.

Name: Fred Garber

Location: Border Town, Baja, United States

We just moved to Bordertown. I am married. I have children and grandchildren. My car is silver. There is a rosary hanging from the rearview mirror. There is a bag of mints on the floor and a hammer under the driver's seat. This blog is written by me and I take responsibility for my words. The views are my own. If anything has been published elsewhere it is noted. If you have questions please email me thru this site. © 2005-2011 Frederick J. Garber All rights reserved.

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Foto of the Drain with the Stain

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