We all have those buildings or structures that are at the edges of our lives; those special buildings, large & small that we pass by on a daily basis- that if we slowed down and stopped to ponder, they would illicit not only a smile, but so many questions about their histories and the people and stories behind them.   For me, that structure would have to be the old trolley stop just down the street from my home. I pass by it every time I go to the grocery store, to pick up my cleaning, or to go to my favorite lunch spot. The trolley stop on Broadway (what used to be called River Road) is a set of two huge gnarled…