So, I swung in to Iggle on the way home to get a few little things to get through the weekend... and I figured, why not actually cook a meal tonight? Fresh corn on the cob, marinaded cukes, and chops are starting to make the house smell wonderful as I type.

Anyhow, on the way into Iggle a guy was leaving wearing acid washed jeans. Wow. Only in Johnstown. I don't know if the jeans themselves were the more horrifying part, after all, it is only a matter of time before they're back in style.