Had some flashbacks about the old CEC building today, youthful memories there. The terrapins, the steps up to the 4th floor, and also to the roof, where it was unlocked for many years, the wobbly handrails, the meeting room on the corner of the 3rd, the blue hues all around, the open space on the 4th, the hall on the 2nd, the room on the 4th with the smell of feet, spending some nights there during camps, and also much exploring around in December to mitigate latchkey kid syndrome. It's gone now, replaced with a place I do not know, along with the people I used to know.