After the incident in Jersey Tim and I drove deep into the Pennsylvania countryside before settling down at a campground. It was late and cold and we were tired, but it was better than staying in New Jersey. We decided to skip Philadelphia and instead go to the Hershey Factory. We drove through Amish country which was weird.
Eventually we arrived at Hershey, Pennsylvania, a town basically devoted to chocolate. They have a theme park and a factory and the light posts are Hershey’s Kisses. We went to the factory excited about doing a factory tour and getting free chocolate. We were disappointed to find out that the factory tour was actually a really cheezy ride with animatronic cows singing, “It's the milk chocolate!” I was excited for an actual tour of the factory to see how its all made. At least we got a tiny hershey bar for sitting through it.
Then we walked through a store full of overpriced merchandise and eventually settled on buying a Reese's Big Cup each. Om nom. As we left a man pulling up asked if it was worth it and after telling him no, I felt bad. I think I ruined his trip. But he'd find out for himself soon anyway.
want some candy children, oh' my your a big boy, why don't you have this big boy chocolate. We can share it, what's that? my mustache is tickling you. tee hee isn't this fun.
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