Never rip overalls. Thats a first for me.
Never rib.... really?
Clown motel... Is there just one car in the parking lot?
Ha! Your sheep's skull picture reminded me of my last project on some BLM lands in Utah. My partner and I started getting a bit creeped-out during those weeks because everyday when we'd sit down for lunch (always in a new spot), we'd see 3 goat legs scattered about...not 4, not 2, not 1, but 3....always 3. Was a bit unnerving.
I just stumbled upon your blog today. Keep up the informative, and fun, posts.
Had to chuckle at the name Clown Motel...
I hate clowns and would also never stay there. It seems that there is some history to this town.
Love the overalls! And I wouldn't want to stay in the Clown Motel either!
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