This was one of the first places I spotted on the drive to our house last fall. It is situated on a hill, abutting an overgrown lot with an abandoned house that serves as a defacto homeless hotel. S. and I finally went last night and it was a fine experience, from the bored, slightly psycho-looking attendant, to the old, decrepit fiberglass statues...The best pic of the night was of S. sitting on the lap of a town crier statue, which in the interest of privacy I won't post here. (If I know you, email me and I'll send it - it is a prizewinner.) However, we did get some other good shots.
The sad sign in the parking lot.
Giant Peter Pan statue at entrance that appears to be on the verge of some kind of masturbatory activity.
Closer shot of the disturbing gesture.
Scary bunny.
After-market asshole of scary bunny.
Other statues included a crocodile that looked more like a big wad of snot and a whale that was so chipped and peeling it looked like it had been rendered for blubber. Good times.