A national treasure. Imagine...Sitting on the bench swinging lazily away watching the sunset as a 1/2 broken radio tuned into some extinct station plays your song, your favorite song, over and over again. I think I just saw a dinosaur selling a dusty Butterfinger to a pilgrim. I love this place.
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