
I tried to find a similar billboard on google so you wouldn't think I was just making this up, instead I found this nugget (pun!!! pun!!!). Old school Mutumbo. Is that Oldyn Polenyce (sic) guarding him? The memories.
However, my time in Bariboo was much more fulfilling than merely reconciling varrying landmarks. I had a great time hanging out with Wade and his friends, whether it was the local pub to watch the Lakers play (the owner of the bar had a tatoo on each calf, one was the Chicago Cubs' logo, the other the Dallas Cowboys' logo, go big or go home), cruising down river in canoes sipping on the high-life, or grilling out at a bonfire and camping out on some Wandrey owned wilderness.
(Wade, Chrisy, and me post Lakers' victory)
Unfortunately, I did not have time to enjoy any waterslides but I did hit up the culinary delight that is Mr. Pancake.
Hanging out with Wade in Bariboo was certainly one of my favorite parts of the trip. If you are heading that way I'll give Wade a heads' up. I'm sure he'll be happy to treat you to some good times.
(Bariboo local, Wade)
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