And in the east the whole horizon is in flames

Hot Springs, South Dakota.

Kidney Spring...cause it's naturally about the temperature of pee.

1920 Kidney Spring Gazebo.

So, this day was one of the worst days I've ever had as a Ford rep. Actually, as a person in general. But I saw this staircase, and despite the heels and suit, I trudged up all of them, knowing at the top had to be something spectacular. I had found a vertical gateway to some little known photo opportunity that was going to save my slowly dying artistic spirit. I reached the top, out of breath to find...a sidewalk.

It figured.

The sight that finally allowed me to break down and cry.