There aren't many, I promise, nothing like those late-seventies slide show horror-fest of your youth.
Kids, ask your parents.
This is proof that I was in Ohio. You can tell I didn't steal this picture from the internet 'cos it's sideways:
And this is the juxtaposition of pretty trees at a rest stop on 271 just about fifteen miles from where we stayed. Momma and I were both amazed by the colors. We were even more stupified by the cleanliness of the bathroom at a rest stop. We recommend this rest stop.
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