September 12, 2011. My Grandparents house was demolished. It really wasn't sad for me even though I thought it would be. I looked at it as this was just a house now. It was a home when my Grandparents were still here. It was a home when we all got together as a family. Now that my Grandparents are gone, it's just a house. I would rather have them back then this old over 100 year old farm house. We had good memories there and I'm hoping the traditions never end just because this property is gone now.
My Dad and his younger brother Mike looking at the house before it was demolished.
Gough homes was kind enough to just break one side of the house so we could grab some brick. We had no idea that there was two layers of brick to his house.
The house went pretty quick. Probably only around 7 minutes.
The end result.
Gough homes was kind enough to just break one side of the house so we could grab some brick. We had no idea that there was two layers of brick to his house.
The end result. 
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