Nothing stays the same...well almost nothing

Made it back from the short trip up to Missouri. We made a side trip to Cahokia, where I grew up and graduated high school. I don't think I had been back to Cahokia in over 20 years. The town sure looks different. One thing I remember was the police patches. I remember this patch from the late 70s early 80s when we would get told to go home when it was getting close to curfew. An officer was nice enough to let me take a picture of his patch.