My wife went with me on this recent trip around the south west part of the state, I think she was thinking it would be a mini vacation, but I thought she was hanging out with me while I was, what I call, working. I don’t think she was planning on me driving all around taking as many pics as I did. After having been on the road for 8 hours of driving and visiting a plethora of places, we were heading down 79 to Charlotte. I saw a car on the side of the road and a guy wondering about, then out of the corner of my eye I saw an old farm house. It was your average abandoned farm house and abandoned houses go. Your typical busted windows and paint pealing with the grass and landscaping growing wild from years of neglect, but I stopped and took a pic (from the road, I don’t trespass). At this point I am sure my wife was thinking I was crazy, but I got a few pics, then I noticed the guy down the road had a stick and was checking out the fresh road kill. I got to thinking, I may be a little crazy but at least I am not inspecting road kill crazy. I’m wondering if he was looking for something fresh for dinner that night. If he was, then I am thinking he should make a trip to Wahjamega for professional help.
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