...for the landforms!
Isn't this the cheerist little landfill you have ever seen? It is the only hill between South Bend and Indianapolis, and it sure is cute. If it weren't for the overpowering smell of garbage, it would be a perfect picnic spot.
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2 comments:
I miss going past the countyline landfill. It always fills me with joy.
Maybe there is a way you can bottle the air. Like the wrestler "Gorgeous George", you too could have your very own bottle of "Landfill Air" OK, George had New Jersey Air, but I have a feeling it smelled the same.
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