Okay, okay, I babble on about my home city–small, cranky and rusty as it is, I love it, as a person should love and care for anything they feel is theirs in some way, as a home is–but sometimes I fall silent about it on my blog for long periods because even I get sick of my own obsession and passion for it.  Today, though, I'm slapping a picture on the blog that made me very happy when I saw it:

I'm not a business person, but I'm more than happy to see that this old town that hasn't know what to