The wife and I went for a drive yesterday to check out some fall colors.
We came across an old (small) cemetery and decided to check it out. The first
thing I noticed was some of the dates of death. 1856, 1840, 1870, etc. etc..
I was becoming fascinated with some of the stone decor when I noticed that
quite a few of the stones were broken. Then I noticed that some of the old dates
were on newer stones. Then I noticed a few of the stones had been repaired
or put back together where they were broken off. Basically some asshole(s) had
vandalized the entire cemetery. The more I walked around the more I noticed and
it became quite sad to say the least.. Literally almost had tears in my eyes thinking
about how someone could be so freakin' callous and uncaring. All that history destoyed.
Sometimes I hate people!