
A few buildings in the middle of nowhere.

Together they form a small town in middle America.

One Main Street, with businesses and homes lined up together.

It could be 1820, 1860, 1898, 1917, 1933, 1953, or even 2011.

A few vehicles drive down the Main Street on their way to a training area. It's 1929 and the Army has very little money for training. Or new weapons. Or much else. Here, in middle America.
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