These concrete steps led up to the side porch of the house I remember best from my growing up years. They were an important part of our family life. There's little left of the house now, as you can see.
Here's a picture of the steps in happier times with my father, me, and my brother sitting on them.
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What happened to the house?
My brother owned the house, but it was vacant. It was visited by a local firebug, who set it afire. My brother eventually had to take down what was left of it.
I don't know what is sadder: what little you have left or have it like mine, under Hwy 288.
Another project for This Old House.
Sorry about the arson.
I love that picture of the Three Amigos!
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