Take a trip in a time machine to a past not too long ago when friends would gather to enjoy each other, enjoy the summer, and enjoy the time they had together. When was this time? Read this week’s Carosa Commentary “My Grandfather’s Garage” to see how one simple detached structure provided a place for memories that lasted forever.
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