This isn't the first time that I have found that a former house no
longer exists. A house that I lived in for three years as a teenager
no longer exists. I had stronger sentimental ties to this house,
however, including the fact that my mother died in this house, and I
will have both good and bad memories (mostly good) of this house for
the rest of my life.

I'm sorry, John.It is very sad to see the place where so many childhood
memories were. The little house my parents built when they married, and we
lived in from the time I was born till I left home was torn down too. I kept
one of the light fixtures and put it in my house.

Sherry