This is perhaps the scariest place I've ever been. I won't tell you where it is, for legal purposes, but I can tell you that it starts with an S and ends with HIP ASHORE. It's in Crescent City, California, which is so close to Oregon that you forget you're paying sales tax on all the schlock. The indian, I swear, was drawing his knife to kill my friend, Kevin (center). OY! My poor unsuspecting friends!
His mom (and mine), Patti, is on the right, and our friend Emilee is on the left.
This is the LAST exibit.
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