Hippies and Pizza

Yesterday, we stopped in Yellow Springs for a bit. What I was told about Yellow Springs is that "not much has changed since the sixties. Everyone has long hair and walks around smoking pot."

Translation: Berkeley, CA

Turns out a lot has changed. I'm pretty sure Subway "Eat Fresh" wasn't around in the summer of love.

We had lunch at Ha Ha Pizza. I was a little amused at their logo. I get it, you guys all smoke weed. But do you really need to ash on my pizza?

Turns out, the pizza was quite good. I got pepperoni and pesto. Mark got sausage and onions.

Outside of the pizza, Yellow Springs was kind of a bust. Of course, I'm a little bit biased. I've been known to hate hippies...
Except jpinsd! (smooch)