It's double vision, a condition only open to natives. Here, and here only, I have special powers.
That street, it used to end at the field. I remember when it was cut through. That corner, it was the epicenter of downtown. A dog hung out there, Smiley Pete. He was mean but everyone loved him. When he died, the city put up a plaque to honor him.
Now, even the plaque is gone.