This road is, of course, named after famous Mayor John Adogwilllickhisbuttbutwonteatapickle.
It's a nice place to visit, but I wouldn't want to live there.
He's not escorting her, he's chasing her.
Where dreams go to die.
"How slow? Well, let's just say we let them make the sign."
"Harold, you're going 9 and three-quarters! Slow it down, roadrunner."
Hey, the bad guys aren't going anywhere. They'll be here tomorrow.
Unfortunatley it's beefy road workers.
Just look for the North Star.
That's EXACTLY what a Zombie would tell you. ONWARD!