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5 comments:
As somebody actually living near and driving on route 66 on an occasional basis, I can vouch and say that during rush hour, it *is* actually hell.
Crap. Click on the pic, it takes me to a video of "The Machinist."
NEED to see this.
Stupid me.
That right there is my retirement plan; move out to the boondocks, open up a roadside spookhouse/dark ride, and charge people to see the House of Horrors. Give them cold, misanthropic stares at the ticket booth, and encouraging them to buy some of my tasty homemade BBQ in the gift shop...
oh lord.
i had forgotten JUST how tiny, the Dark Knight had become for this role. it's soooo disturbing to see him like this, brrrrrrrrr. thank god he has long since returned to being his lush & gorgeous self again.
& that ride is straight up love. coney island still has great, old school stuff like that...sighhhh
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