King City was a shit place when I was a kid. Dad had friends there that we would visit once a year. The different people I encountered on each trip were complete Pieces o’ Feces
King City was a shit place when I was a kid. Dad had friends there that we would visit once a year. The different people I encountered on each trip were complete Pieces o’ Feces
turds of a feather I guess
Pretty much
Buried in a cow pasture, as it were. Someone made that decision consciously.
And deservedly so