This was on the way to my dad’s station. Nice little office there, and there might still be a remnant. The area between Fargo and West Fargo has filled up completely, but Main Avenue remains stubbornly mired in the 60s and 70s. And that's not exactly a bad thing. Not lovely, but honest and somehow reassuring: it wasn't erased by progress, and it didn't decline. It held its own.