So I visited the states again, this time I went to Branson with some mates. Here are a few photos we took at one of its many wax museums.
Poor lad couldn't seem to keep me in the center of the picture but it's still a pretty good shot. The lighting there was terrible which really put me in a bind when it came to quality.
I never would have guessed that I wore the right pants for this shot. I vehemently insisted I not wear the red shirt for obvious reasons. If you don't know in Star Trek, red shirts died the most often.
Me, trying way too hard.
I actually edited this pic that way I fit the scene better. I still hate the lighting, the lamp in the background makes it appear to be dark but here we are with these intense lights on the wax figures so they stand out too much. Got some ice cream, got some water shoes. After that we went to the Dolly Parton Dixie Stampede which for as fun as it was, I really felt sorry for the horses. I mean I hate to sound like one of those PETA douchebags but if you looked into the eyes of any of the horses you could see the red lines from stress and some of them just look broken and not like trained broken but like their spirit was smashed to nothing. However aside from feeling guilty for watching horses jump through fiery hoops, the food was actually really good. Too bad everything in Branson costs an arm and a leg or I would have gotten seconds.