I could drive around West Virginia all day long and find things about it I love. I mean look at this; a plastic palm -cement light house beach theme on the front lawn. A train car. You should have a train car on your front lawn and of course, if you have room, bus. I love this place because these people, nice as they are, just don't a flying damn what the world thinks about them. The pursuit of happiness is alive and well in West Virginia. (To be fair, these homes are the exception to the rule. Most folks here have well kept, predictable lawns)
