Okay, so I just got back from my first visit to Branson, Mo with my family. We had a great time and especially enjoyed the cabin in which we were staying. I spent an afternoon fiddling with my camera and reading the manual - so I was able to start taking some photos that I found interesting that I will be posting over the next few days. Today, however, I am going to post pictures of some of the tacky things I saw in Branson. It's a fun place, I think, that embraces its "Kitsch". So, in the spirit of fun and not derision....




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Holy CRAP!
nuff sed
whadu buy me? whadu buy me? my 30th issssss coming up...
I didn't think that any of you would enjoy the "fart" warning signs, so I decided to skip Branson gifts. Pauline, I've already got your b-day present picked out, but that is all you will get out of me!
I knew that if I believed hard enough, someday, somewhere, a blue horse covered with penguins would exist...
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