town in
Pennsylvania managed by old farmers and populated by them and other old
people. Their hobbies are involved within the the town. Very close nit. They made an old tow path into a bike, horse riding and walking trail. Through there is alot of garbage in the creek and even smells bad like urine and feices. There were very old houses that were torn down that look like they before hand, were deer beds. If taking a strole through the town you
may find the old
people sitting outside and looking at what is really going on. Their electric system fails whenever there is a thunder storm while the streets flood immediately, and there are tons of patrolmen/women on hand to evacuate the townspeople to safety. There are a few really good restaurants here and there.
Alot of trucks with sirens on them like to drive fast out of Slatington.
The Slatington truck driver decided to pass in front of a
car and nearly smashed in front of my little
jeep in the hailing
rain. I honked at the rest of the Slatington truck drivers that went by.
I went to Slatington yesterday and some bikers almost ran me over.