A casual conversation in the town's market, regarding population and what-not, turned to an unexpected offer from owner Dick (get it, Dick's Market?) to buy the store. We declined, although Frank's Market does have a nice sound to it. Now, if we could also buy the town and rename it, that's be something. (Rumor hold that a two bedroom place in town would set me back about $7,500, doing the math... it seems possible, eh?)

Despite 300 people, I couldn't find a sign -- so here's the usual.	Downtown, as seen from Dick's Market.	The post office is actually pretty nice looking, don't you think?
And speaking of nice looking, the Zion Lutheran Church is delightful.