We used to have to have a great miniature golf course/fun center here in Las Vegas. For years, it was like THE place to play miniature golf, take a dip in the pool, grab a pizza, and play some video games.
I'm still puzzling over the inclusion of cowboys in Moby Dick. It's going to be one of those great hypothetical mantras. Why is a mouse when it spins in the woods with no one around to do what a man's gotta do?
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