from the Texas Petrochemical Underarm
What a perfect blend of old and new, schlock and wonder.
To reach Grand Canyon National Park, where the natural beauty evokes audible, genuine sounds of awe such "Whoa" and "Golly," one must pass a cartoon-theme RV park/restaurant based on The Flintstones.
Posted by Banjo Jones at 9:09 PM
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who doesn't love betty rubble and where would michael scott (the office) be without saying, "pam! pam! pam! pam!" in honor of her son? i'm just asking.
p.s. things in baytown are the same. (i believe you know who i am - the ghost of donald smith's past.
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