Over on my WCCO blog, I wrote about visiting the Greyhound Bus Museum in Hibbing. I really enjoyed it--I'm a sucker for historical sites, and this is a good one, full of original pieces that are well taken care of and have plenty of interpretive signs. There were also some delightful vintage artwork pieces that were used to advertise Greyhound in a very, um, artful way. You decide what you think.
Nothing says romance like a Greyhound bus.
"As God is my witness..." "Frankly, my dear..."
Greyhound: synonymous with frolicking in nature. Is it just me, or does it look like Blue Dress is trying to entice Pink Dress to do something naughty?