I want to tell you the story of Belvidere. It is a small town along I-90, and we were starting to get low on gas, so we decided to give Belvidere a chance. They had a gas station (sort of) close to the highway, but the price was very high. In the distance was the town of Belvidere, so we decided to look for a station a little further from the road. We found no gas station, or people for that matter. What we found was a town as close to a ghost town as it could be. The "town" was two streets long and two streets wide (gravel, no pavement except for the main road through town). The only two living things we saw were two dogs who did not look friendly. So, we turned around, bypassed the station on the exit, and drove on to find gas further down the road. Here are some images of Belvidere:
This was the meat market!
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