Halleluiah!
I've gotten off my butt (actually found time) and took Satan on a tour of my town and the surrounding bits. Without further ado here's our day of adventure:
The cloth was my copilot:
It wanted to know more about the area:
Can't go to the "Dairy State" without going to a cheese factory:
After eating all that cheese I was a little out of focus. But I still think this sign is hilarious. Would you want to live in Pittsville? Life in the Pitts!
And considering the subject nature a suitable altar needed to be included:
Oh almost forgot! We had to go to Green Bay to see the Lambeau right?
No really we were there! Okay so gas prices kept me from going.
I have ONE more thing to pick up for Cambria and then it's in the mail. So guess where I'm going on lunch today?
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Sorry for being so slow.
DB if'n ya want the embiggened pics then I'll email 'em to ya.
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”The mind is like a parachute, it doesn’t work if it isn’t open.” - Frank Zappa
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