Wheedle in My Headlights
What goes up must come down again, or words to that effect. After 8 years in Springfield, Robin found herself pining for grey skies, outrageous housing prices, and artisanal coffee served by contemptuous hipsters, so she moved back to Seattle. Eventually, I followed.
I had some vacation time saved up, so I took a leisurely drive across these glorious United States of ours. I met a few interesting people, saw a few interesting things, and took too many pictures (mostly of the “things” as opposed to the “people”). Here ya go.
Wheedle in My Headlights, October 2015 (Part 1)
Who’s going to steal a mold for the anthropomorphic alligator mascot of a long-forgotten Florida pancake restaurant?
Wheedle in My Headlights, October 2015 (Part 2)
“I told them I needed more of the Large and Extra Large, but they don’t listen to me. THEY NEVER LISTEN TO ME.”
Wheedle in My Headlights, October 2015 (Part 3)
“Believe me when I tell you: In the end, you will pay.”
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Glad to hear you found it worthwhile/compelling, Jeff! Let's catch up after the first of the year.
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