Jul 11, 2005 23:41
On Sunday my family had to travel back to Michigan from North Carolina (which is amazing, go there). So we passed through West Virginia.
We went through a town called Frazier's Bottom...
This naturally resulted in immature giggling for about 5 minutes between my brother James and I..
We then noticed that most of the town was pretty much just antique stores..
So I lamely stated..
"I bet most of these stores still have the same supplies from 30 years ago, but nothing sells so they recently had to change their signs to 'Antiques'.."
Ouch.
To which my brother replied,
"Well, not a lot of people come through Frazier's Bottom."
After the shock wore off, giggling struck up once again, this time for about 10-15 minutes..
Reread, be a teenager again, and laugh with me.