Sunday, October 10, 2010

Wet Willy's

Some things in life can not be duplicated. They are created as if through magic and plopped into reality. Still dripping with inspiration.  

High atop a limestone bluff in Valley Park was conjured a workable alter of joy.

Blue painted concrete, scrappy green summertime, and suburban interstate highway as far as the eye can see.


Anonymous said...

RIP Wet Willy's. Gone but not forgotten.

Tim D. said...

I remember actually watersliding on that thing when I was like 4.