Why go to hell when we can have so much fun right here in Detroit ?
Stop here to get your all your jesus and butchered meat needs.
Mmmmm..Chili Fries painting.
Fried finger fence
Farout..Fars on the deep Eastside.
Stopped at the blown out trailer park but didnt enter it today. Looking as forlorn as ever.
Just a….well it is what it is – I cant explain.
Then we stopped for a bite to eat in the Cass Corridor. We looked at some nice paintings that were hanging there and ate our sandwhiches. Me: cowburger. Pedro: steakfish sandwhich.