A Rich Burgel type puzzler, except Rich wasn't around. At least not that I could see. Actually nobody was in sight although there appeared to be some Highway Department vehicles parked in a yard off in the distance so I had the feeling that I was being (or soon would be) watched. It was a chore taking these photos as my chest began to hurt and I retreated to my car and took off for more pleasant surroundings. The pump canopy at the abandoned gas station there gives a clue about the terrain. So, just where am I?

Call the realtor, and it can be yours! Hey, maybe it could become the National Chip Museum everyone keeps talking about!