Poor Joe! I manage to talk the poor guy into hanging out with a lot of strange characters...
We ran into/saw these Elders a couple of times and even gave them some money to go buy them some dinner...
I call this an Oreo cow. Dark on the sides and vanilla in the middle...
Oversized load? Do you think? We virtually had no road in which to pass, but finally squeezed by...
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