"There were times when I thought it was all over here," said Richard Brustman, 58, who has witnessed the death and rebirth of the town since 1945, when his family ran a hotel, the Brustman House, on Union Street.
People could have realised it but they didn't, so there was an image that it was all over here and that's the image I heard when I came here in the '70s and it took me a while to realise it just simply is not true.
But no, here it is all over again – the summer's day, the crucial, dangerous moment.
Perhaps Derren Brown will appear at the end of the series to tell us it was all a clever experiment, that we've passed with flying colours and there, there, it's all over now, and here's a Kleenex to mop up the boo-hoos.
It's all over, it's downhill from here".
I look into your eyes, I want to get to know you, and then you make this noise and it's apparent it's all over.... Oh, I lie here in the wet patch in the middle of the bed I'm feeling pretty damn hard done by, I spent ages giving head.
Here, it's all over the place.
If you hurt his penis here it's all over.
I handed over my Pennsylvania license, and it's shredded, and suddenly it's all over". "I wasn't planning on living here," says Anna Forgerson, a car-free museum educator who has hung on to her Florida driver's license.
"Otherwise the rednecks [as she habitually refers to the pro-aluminium lobby] could build 17 dams and then it's all over, even though the majority of people here don't agree with them".
