visiting Muncie

I attended a meeting in Muncie, Indiana today.  It was held in a large Presbyterian church right beside the Ball State University campus.  Actually, these days, it's pretty much surrounded by Ball State buildings and parking lots.  I remember this same chiurch being down the street about half a block from our dorm when I attended Ball State, Fifty-some years ago.  I recognized the outside of the church but the college looked totally unfamiliar to me.  I know it was Ball State because the signs flanking the block long divided entry drive (very impressive) said so.  The almost new dormitory that we happily moved into all those years ago has now been torn down.  It got too old.  I think it might be fun to go back sometime when I have time and really explore all the new, and a few old familiar, features of the campus, but I'm not sure I could stand the questioning stares of those very young looking students. Maybe I can go along when one of my granddaughters does a campus visit there.  Speaking of which the third grandchild just got her beginner's driving permit yesterday.  That's three of them on the roads.  You've been warned.