Looking through a windowless pane upon the month-old wreckage of their Brooklyn Park home, Ken Tobacman and Mary Butler watched as remnants of their home appeared in the rubble.
“So you look at the rubble, and it’s indistinguishable. And then you keep looking at it, and it starts to take shape,” Butler said on Tuesday.
“Every time we come here, I find another piece of wreckage that looks familiar,” Tobacman added…