Tuesday, August 25, 2015

Erie, Illinois

I was in Erie taking a picture and a paramilitary-looking cop crossing the street asked me in his alpha voice if he could help me find something. "Ice cream place" I responded. He told me, but it was a restaurant with no windows, so I didn't go in. The whole place was kinda depressing, so after getting water in the dusty supermarket, I didn't mind leaving, though I'd hoped for more of a rest.

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