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OK. I'm going to say something really serious.
I don't usually get all excited about tourism. I like to go places, sure, and I like to see things I have never seen before, but I generally fail at the variety of awe that one is supposed to have when confronted with the world's wonders. Mostly all you get is a "Hey, that's neat!" and then I go on.
And then, there's The House on the Rock. I am in awe of this. I must go there. If I do not, I am certain to wither away and die.
Anybody want to road trip to Wisconsin? Seriously, I'm having a religious fit over here.
And then, there's The House on the Rock. I am in awe of this. I must go there. If I do not, I am certain to wither away and die.
Anybody want to road trip to Wisconsin? Seriously, I'm having a religious fit over here.