Places big and small really do change with the times -
the courthouse is now combined with the post office and the old courthouse
is overrun with hippies. Good hippies, mind you.
Actually, a visit to that old courthouse on the main drag
Broad St. - or at least a rest on the steps outside - seems in order.
I myself spent a lot of time sitting on the benches there when I was
visiting Gladys, contemplating those pesky ghosts and other things as
well. There's a giant keyhole there. It marks what I do believe is the
year when ghosts started getting especially bored. It also makes note
of a certain supervising ghost, A.P. ????, who could help that year
reveal important pieces of information about St. Augustine.
When I was in Globe, I'd watch the kids draw in chalk
out front. And I'd fantasize about living the life of an artist in a
remote but hospitable town like Globe.
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