I’ll have to make a conscious effort to not do that tomorrow.
But anyway, this is the grainery next to the newspaper. I have no idea the name of it. But I like the silos – until they catch on fire. When that happens, we all have to evacuate several blocks. Apparently there would be a serious explosion if it got out of hand.
Consequently, we get a lot of birds in the parking lot. They love all of the excess grain.