You’re not crazy… but the voices in your head are.

Some times I feel like the whole world is crazy, but if most people on the planet were mad men then the sane would be the weirdos. All of these small cities and towns I go to are starting to look the same. Every place has the same franchise restaurants and gas stations and I’m starting miss the variety of the Mom and Pop shops. You didn’t have the security of these large chains, and you never new if they washed there hands or watered down the gasoline. It was that guessing game that made things exciting, and after all variety is the spice of the crazy life.

JU