Zed and I saw this place on our way to Wesleyan. A guy who works nearby told us Wild Bill used to run a store here, but one day he just shut up shop and started to paint.
by melinama @ 4:52 PM
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Best of Pratie Place:
In which I take Menticia and Itxa to the beach
I go sailing, make biofuel, and have blissful moments.
Bulgarian National Revival Architecture
Lunch with a Curmudgeonly Friend
Blueberries, Hot Sauce, Yoga, and deep-fat-fried Twinkies
Bad Spelling and Weird Food at the State Fair
Omagh, Bluegrass, the Sacred Harp, and Bollywood
Brides Do Not Control the Heavens
Scott's Fatal Antarctic Expedition
Lorax Hall of Shame #1, #2, #3, #4, #5
Sweet Potato Queens' Advice to the Lovelorn
Wedding Vendors - some not very useful rankings
Republican Woodstock: The Neshoba County Fair
A few of my daughter
Melina's great posts:
If you don't eat bones, your teeth won't hurt.
2 Comments:
Looks like an interesting place to visit.
See! I'm back. 'Dark Ride' referring to those classic boardwalk/carnival attractions that Disney's Haunted House hoped to forever trump. In England and Canada they are called "Ghost Trains," which has its own poetry.
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