So what’s the big deal

about a town a quarter of the size of my high school graduating class tucked away in a corner of upper Austria?

I think my favorite part of that is what the natives are called, though it does really suck that they had to pay to keep replacing the signs.

About J.

A former twentysomething with a head full of curls and heart full of questions wondering: when we get to nirvana, will there be food?
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