So, in honor of the place that has become my hometown, (does that make me a hick?) here is a "pome" and some pictures from the thriving metropolis of Payson, Utah.
Goodbye, generally hilarious Oil-N-Go sign. I enjoyed the last display of "New oil! Nom Nom Nom."
Goodbye, Polar Queen! You have slow service, strange hours, and fickle payment rules, but mmmmmmm, greasy delicious chips... pregnant Phyllis would thank you, too, if she were still with us.
Goodbye, Wal-Mart. I forgive you for not sponsoring my volleyball team- it was a lot cooler to have my OBGYN sponsor it, anyway. (Look, I got the flag in the picture, because what's more American than Wal-Mart?)
Goodbye, oh majestic "P" mountain. I wish you luck during this year's wildfire season.
Goodbye, Mi Rancherito! Just because I want maybe an Olive Garden or something to come to Payson doesn't mean I don't love you.
Goodbye, tiny library! Remember that time your computers went down and you had to re-catalogue all the books? Ah, fun times, fun times...
Goodbye, McDonalds! Well, I guess you'll follow us wherever we go. I'm not too excited about that, but the kids will be glad to see your British cousins.
Goodbye, Payson Pool! Hey, what was the deal with the lightning always shutting you down 2 seconds after we got there? Psh- lame!
Goodbye, fountain drinks! You may be the hardest of all to leave behind. (sigh!)
Well Payson, there you go! It's been a good 6 years. We'll be back!

3 comments:
You know, if Payson were to ever have a funeral, I think you should give the eulogy.
Thanks for the laughs! You will be missed in these here parts.
I'm surprised you posted this with you being so protective about identity. Couldn't any old person go to Payson and ask around for the family who just moved to England? But I guys bad guys aren't smart like that, so never mind.:)
I know- I think this whole secret identity thing might be pretty easy to see through, but I'm hoping bad guys are lazy. People already know Jimmy D and my names... whoops...
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