

Here's our quaint li'l apartment. Kind of makes me feel like I live in the Deep South.


Beautiful Ohio.

There are no Corey-marts here. Just Kroger, which kind of sounds like the head of a German POW camp.

There is a mall, which has elite, high-priced stores like this one.

This is the closest thing I've found to Thai food.

But my favorite place is the Drug Mart. DRUG MART??

Speaking of, I've been so proud of Ben for keeping his promise to not smoke inside the apartment. Unfortunately he never empties his ashtray. Mmm mmm, cancer-y goodness.
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