I’ve lived here for most of my almost 34 years—long enough to know that this place, whatever you want to call it, is more than a name. They say Central City turned 150 years old this week. But that’s only part of the story. Before it was Central City, it was Lone Tree. And before it was Lone Tree, it was just land. Land with no fences. No ZIP codes. No postmarks. Just sky and soil and a…