Chris-bob called tonight to let us know that there was a fire in the Brick Oven. That was our nick name for the old apartment complex we lived in because it was always super hot, even in the winter, and especially on the third floor.
We have many wonderful memories from there, and have life-long friends that we made in that old building. In fact I am staying with friends from the brick oven.
Anyway, there was a fire and it turns out it was in the exact apartment we lived in. Read more about it here: http://www.ksl.com/index.php?nid=148&sid=5760424
A Gently Glowing Galaxy
20 hours ago
3 comments:
You are kidding me?!! I also have fond memories of the brick oven... Going to visit some crazy, fun relatives of mine that lived there. I wish those relatives still lived a little closer!!
Was the guy who died in the same apartment you lived in?
Yes he was. Poor guy.
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