Lately when I was walking past this window at the station, going back and forth to my office I would look out, and something just didn’t feel right. But I couldn’t figure out what it was. Until today.
Two words. Sideways Icicles.
Now, I’m not an icicle expert, but I’m not sure I’ve ever seen sideways icicles before. But there they are, my friend.
By the way, behind the icicles is a gazebo. I don’t think I’ve ever seen a gazebo behind a radio station either. But we have one.
Which leads me to this. If you’ve always wanted to get married in a gazebo, behind a radio station, across from a medical facility, we’re your guys. Give us a call because we can make that happen.