My friend Esme and her friends visit the Touchdown Jesus off I-75 in Ohio.

You can get yourself free, you can have a good meal, you can do whatevah you feel…

I’m not even sure why, but this makes me feel happy every time I look at it.

ERRATUM: I got a nice email from the guy on the right, whom we will henceforth refer to mysteriously as Reader A.  Photo credit belongs primarily to someone named Tory from Prague.  So thank you, Tory.

Reader A also informs us that there is a giant Hustler store on the other side of the freeway and a large anatomically correct horse statue nearby.

This place must be one-stop shopping for any passing televangelist.