I found this dog groomer in Delaware.

A more appropriate name would be “The Pet Mobile Home,” wouldn’t it?

Until now, I’ve only associated trailers with poverty, tornados, and make-shift classrooms for under-funded schools.
I found this dog groomer in Delaware.

A more appropriate name would be “The Pet Mobile Home,” wouldn’t it?

Until now, I’ve only associated trailers with poverty, tornados, and make-shift classrooms for under-funded schools.
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You won’t find many beaches, thongs or Cubans here in North Florida, but you will find about everything else.
Like giant rocking chairs,

big-ass trucks,

and bigger-ass trucks,

Things for the lawn, like sheds

and other things for the lawn (sold alongside western wear and hay).

Of course you’d find golf carts

and oranges

but you’d also find peanuts!
and 50 lb. bags of potatos

You’d also find people sleeping in tents

and maybe tee-pees (although I think the tee pee is just to attract tourists)

Of course there’d be people selling crafts, like on most highway, but I bet you wouldn’t expect to find the only hand-made Ragged Ann and Andy dolls in the country, would ya?
I pulled over immediately when I saw this sign

Not just because I hadn’t seen a Raggedy Ann doll in maybe twenty years

but because I’d never seen someone selling so many clowns in their front yard before.

I’d also never seen anyone decorate their house with a Raggedy Ann and Andy theme before.


Meet the lovely Viona Tew,

founder and owner of this little roadside company.

She’s out here selling these hand made dolls every single day on her car, except for when it rains.

She loves her country

and is particularly fond of Tinkerbell.

She told me her life story, like most people I encounter. I won’t go into the details of this amazing woman’s life, but I will tell you that she couldn’t afford her own doll as a child, so she taught herself how to make them. She’s whole-heartedly committed to making sure everyone who wants a doll gets a doll and that the dolls are treated with respect. For instance, when Viona was approached by a sorority from Gainesville, whose 6ft tall Raggedy Ann mascot doll was soiled beyond repair with beer and God knows what else, she sewed them a brand new 8ft tall one. Any guesses what happened to the old doll? Instead of burning it, like the sorority sisters asked, Viona buried it in her backyard because “she deserved a proper burial.”

Viona loves publicity as much as she loves these dolls. She sells them online, although not many people visit her website. This could be because her computer blew up, according to her. It might also have something to do with the fact that she’s not so internet-savy. “Since google done changed it’s name, I’m not so sure how to sell my dolls on the internet.” Believe it or not, for a minute I thought google might have actually changed their name since I’d seen Hot Tub Time Machine the night before, and that’s coincidentally what happened in that movie. Then I realized I’d just checked gmail from my phone not five minutes earlier and that I probably shouldn’t rely on sources on the side of the highway in the middle of nowhere, even if they’re positive google done changed their name.
If you want to buy a doll or just check out Viona’s adorable website, here’s the link.
http://vionasraggedyanndolls.com/Home_Page.php
She looks a little older now and has longer hair

But she’s still willing to sew special order giant dolls (4ft to 8 ft. tall)

and has started incorporating some diversity into her doll-making

Like Raggedy Ann and Andy dolls of color.
I know a lot of my stories are a mix of true and make-believe, but every bit of this story is true. I’m just not creative enough to make someone like Viona up.
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Virginia had more personalized plates than most states I’ve notice.
I saw several pertaining to God

and Tiger Woods I think

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I found this sign somewhere in Jersey,

Makes you wonder: is this a town of total morons or are the people who put up the signs just pricks?
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I found this street somewhere in Delaware.

which has mostly strip clubs and liquor stores on it.
No, just kidding. It had perfect houses with perfect people, as one would expect.
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I came across this church in New Jersey one day.

A church that also runs an extermination business

And the hard core one at that.

We’re talking Bedbug K-9′s and everything!

I’m not sure I’d go to a church that has a pestisides warning on the front door.

Then again, I don’t really go to church, so there ya have it.
This reminds me of the time I got bedbugs, went nuts, had a lot of fun, then ended up talking about them on The Dr. Oz show in front of 5 million people. Click the link below to see the pics.
http://melaniehamlett.com/2009/12/06/how-bedbugs-got-me-on-televison/


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In found this graveyard of Airstream trailers in Florida

This reminded me of the graveyard of Cadillacs my Mom took us to see as a kid.

(Amarillo, Texas)
I wonder which came first – The Airstream or the Caddy?
(The Cadillacs picture is not a Hamlett original since I didn’t have my own camera in the fifth grade).
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Welcome to Cafe Risque! Located off Interstate 75 in Florida, it is one of the best places in town to get biscuits ‘n gravy.
And lap dances.

Unfortunately, I was alone and not with a date

but it’s good to know they highly encourage couples

Unlike other strip joints, it’s safe,

has women you might actually have a chance at hooking up with,

and clearly marked signs so you don’t get confused

(look, this place is world famous, guys!)

It even has handicap parking. Can you believe it?

The only down side to this Waffle-House style strip joint is the management. The owner is kind of a prick. He has a reserved parking spot right by the door.

and a lot of freak’n rules.

like no drinking. That’s right. Only eating. (Can you imagine how awkward it is to be pouring syrup on your waffles while a washed-up stripper is gyrating her pelvis in your face?)

I wonder if tips are as good when they’re from a stone-cold-sober audience? Maybe this is what it is to be “fat and happy.”
And what kind of guy calls the sheriff if you forget your ID?

The last paragraph of this sign makes it seem as if this place gets a lot of customers who don’t realize there’s nudity, despite the name, the pictures of strippers on the front of the building, and the website “www.webareall.com” written on the side of the building. Then again, tourists are pretty stupid.
This is one of my favorite signs of all time.

Um, hello! Everyone knows that Wal-mart is the best place to pick up women.
I have to be honest now – I don’t actually know if they sell biscuits ‘n gravy. I didn’t actually go inside because I couldn’t afford the cover charge.
This totally reminds me of that drive-thru strip joint I went to on Summer Tour Click the link for the story.

http://melaniehamlett.com/2009/07/04/drive-through-strip-joint/
And here’s one of my favorite strip clubs for squirrels, located in the basement of this amazing funeral home in Wisconsin. Click the link for the story

http://melaniehamlett.com/2009/11/04/the-taxidermy-strip-club/
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I’ve never been to a town so proud of such an awful name.

Apparently, they chose this name after merging the two towns of Baker and Cement City. I still don’t get how Concrete was something everyone actually agreed on.
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This is one of my favorite pictures I’ve ever taken. (Taos, New Mexico)

I was told this is some sort of diesel engine reference. Either way, I’d be willling to bet money there’s an insecure, little man driving this big ‘ole truck
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