I walked up the rough cut limestone steps on the imposing building. Although the Zoo in new this building looks as if it came over on the Mayflower.
Two ten foot tall brass and plate glass doors open easily. The marble floors give an elagant touch to the foyer. I step along and see many peole and children standing or sitting awaiting the next tour. In a corner I see two ole' friends, John and Marge Orszack. I waive and walk over to greet two friends I've not seen in thirty years.
As we converse of old times and the life and times since our last meeting the big silver steel doors open and a pretty female steps forward a becons us all to follow.
Inside we see a round room with a dozen hallways leading off to other parts of the building. Most of the people with children go down the different hallways marked for regions of the Earth. As we talk it was Marge that suggested we check out the hall inscribed, "Changing Old Ways" and so we entered the three of us into the dim lighted hall.