I'm feeling kind of sad and nostalgic.  An old classmate of mine David Rosenbacher posted on Facebook – a picture of the demolished building. The building where I went to middle school has been torn down – so the room where I first learned to use a sewing machine, and the band room where I first played my flute is gone.  I remember the room well and I also remember my teacher Ralph Abernathy – a very energetic man.  I always liked him a little bit better than my other teacher Mr. piane.  It was nice to see lots of other people commenting as well – so I wasn't the only one feeling the loss of the pieces of my past.  But the memories are there and my music is still with me.