A person never knows what they are going to see when driving along the remote, back-woods roads in southern Ohio.
As we came upon these outbuildings located on the side of the road, my husband, Bob, broke out in giggles.
I quickly spotted the numerous “Bob’s” and arrows, and the word Shorty (which I am lovingly called by my dear husband from time to time).
It was cute, funny, and added an extra touch of enjoyment to the ride.
Happy new year!





