Life sure is sweet when Lindsay travels. No, not because she leaves me, but because she goes to the sweetest places. And, with this trip, that is about as accurate a description you can possibly get! Lindsay is off to a land of chocolate kisses and nutty joy. A town surpassing the best efforts of York and smelling like peppermint. A town surrounded by mounds of white in the winter,but twizzling in the summer sun. A town where kits and cats take a break together, and where pieces bridge intergalactic communication gaps. Yes, this is truly a town of delicious industry where cups runneth over and where victory will never, ever taste so sweet as it does here. Do you know "Where in the U.S.A. is Lindsay?"
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