Beach Trip Part 3


Thinking of making this my blog header.
It was a tavern. We didn't go in.



This was the ladies' restroom. One of the creepiest things I have ever seen.
Until we got to the Wax Works.


Okay, this wasn't that scary.


But this was.


This was pretty cool. They had all of the American Idol judges, and then microphones and karaoke so you could sing. :-) The only song I knew was "Piano Man".


Humphrey Bogart. I always try to call him Frank Sinatra and Bing Crosby... (?)
The end of is cigarette was glowing. It was cool.
I thought of you, Beka.


Arnold Swartzenager. Yeah.
And then it proceeded to get truly horrific. It was scarier than watching "I am Legend". 
It involved this....


And this.


And this.



This was at the end. Pretty random.
Notice the good ole Mad Hatter on the right.


Yeah, so that was the beach trip.