I've always stopped for a smoke, and sat on the bench, outside the "Old Miakka" General Store for probably twenty years now. Today my friend Jimmy "Two Shells" took a photo from across the road. From his shot, I got a little nervous seeing the pitch, the heavy leaning to the right of the whole structure, and today, noticing the porch being supported by a couple of temporary narrow wooden posts, strapped together with some rusty broken clamps.
In the future, I doubt I'll be stopping, smoking there anymore.
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