I passed this sporting goods establishment on hwy 121 in Sonoma Valley on my last trip into wine country. You can imagine my disappointment at it being ‘close.’
Edit in: I particularly like the subtle details in this photo: the wicker trunk, the pitch fork holding up the sign post and the blender bottom. Do you think maybe it’s the bottom half of a bass-o-matic? I’m thinkin’ that Jake deserves an honorary southern passport with official good-ole-boy status.