A Rose is a Rose

I bet you thought I'd have beautiful pictures of roses here.

How about our local post office as a very different combo?

Our people depend upon it, and it's doing a good job of keeping us in touch with paper mail (as opposed to the e kind)

Like lots of small towns, a lot of us get our home delivery daily in a smaller mailbox out by the street, and if we're lazy can just put up a flag to have mail picked up there...or we can come drop it here, or go inside and put it in a slot in the wall in the lobby which is always open.

This building has really been here a while, but the way buildings were styled in the 60s, it doesn't look like what we think of as antiques.  Hey, my high school graduation was in 1960, so that can't be antique!  In a few days my grandson will graduate from high school.

You can tell that my mind is beginning to wander.  From roses to high school!