Sometimes I will pull up a favorite in my GPS and follow it on a whim.
That isn’t to say that occasionally before I arrive at whatever place I’m going to that I don’t think to myself, “what the hell are you doing?”
Shortly before ending up at Tim’s Secret Treasures in Charleroi, Pennsylvania I asked myself just that. But upon arrival I quickly remembered why I’d saved the place in my favorites to begin with.
I doubt anyone would argue – this should be my designated parking space! ::swoon::
Monkey needs a hug, don’t you think?
Sweet pink pig with sassy red hooves.
Giant Chicken Army in the hoooooooouse! A two-fer, no less. Apparently in 2014, one of Tim’s roosters was a victim of thievery, rustled away in the dark of night. (It wasn’t me, I swear!)
When it came time for me to press on, Oreo pig wouldn’t even look at me.
I know, Piggie. Don’t cry. I wish you could come home with me, too.
Anyone have any experience towing a pig behind a motorcycle?