This is the history of how my hometown (Rittman, Ohio) came to be what it is today. I learned a little about the town I live in, but most of it I already knew. I have lived here basically my entire life, minus the year I tried living in Nashville, TN and New York.
Some neat things:
The circled area in the picture is the location of the second place I lived. At one time, before I lived in it, it was a sewing factory. The place was huge, and I loved it there. I would still probably live there if I hadn't had children and wanted them to have a yard to play in. Moved out when I found out I was pregnant with my daughter. Someone asked yesterday where everyone was on September, 11, 2001, well, I was under the fourth window running down the side of the building taking a bath. The bath tub was an amazing, large claw foot tub. I miss that a lot.
Here is a poem written by Wilber Foster that he composed for a school reunion in 1855.