This is Bill (a.k.a. Uncle Bill, the six-flags man, the gong mallet). He's the development fella and he also does quite a bit of PR here and supposed to do some other stuff, but most folks think he doesn't do much of anything but take pictures. He was riding his big wheel one afternoon through the parking lot and I got this lucky shot on my phone.
In the town of Marion, there are two separate yet equally important groups: the indigines, who were raised here, and the expatriates who weren't. These are their stories.
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Who??? That's so fun.
I'm sorry, but you have to put some words with this one!
ahh...the memories! i love that i was there when you took this picture... i miss you!!!
This is Bill (a.k.a. Uncle Bill, the six-flags man, the gong mallet). He's the development fella and he also does quite a bit of PR here and supposed to do some other stuff, but most folks think he doesn't do much of anything but take pictures. He was riding his big wheel one afternoon through the parking lot and I got this lucky shot on my phone.
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