"Almost Home"
The Central Underpass has been a landmark since 1918. Provding passage under a main rail line to Highway 93. Over this bridge passed the body of Franklin Roosevelt on the way to his funeral. Thousands of tons of cotton and textiles passed over on the way to the sea. Most recently tanks and trucks can be seen going to and from Iraq. For me seeing the Central Underpass means I am almost home.   
"Town of Central"
Central, South Carolina the mid point between Charlotte and Atlanta. In it's hey day as a mill town the railroad station and mill sidings would have been the center of activities. The trains no longer stop in Central, but it is still a great place to live. My Grandparents lived here and I spent a lot of time with them as a child. I can remember walking, or riding to town on bicycles or horseback with my cousins. We would gather empty pop bottles along the way and sell them at the U-Save store. (now the Helping Hands) Mr. Roads was the manager and he would often give us a free Cherry Icee. Next to the U-Save was the McAlister Meat Market. They had a huge selection of penny candy and we would always come away with a bag full. Next door was Smith's Dept store, and in the basement was lots of toys. The Central Hardware has since closed down. A victim of warehouse hardware stores and progress in general. My Grandfather bought me my first pocket knife in this store... and I bought my son a knife here before it closed. One summer day I can remember playing chase to a train on horseback with a bandana tied over my face like a bandit. The conductor on the caboose  played along firing his fingers like they were six shooters. In todays world this is no longer possible... I long for the simple times back then and I'm greatful of my childhood memories of Central.  
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