There is one road that none of the residents of Psychovillage ever take when leaving town. Well, actually there are several roads they don't take when leaving town, but that's because most of those roads don't leave town. I may be crazy, but the people inside my head aren't stupid.
But there is one road that leaves Psychovillage that no one ever takes when they head out of town. Some folks believe that the village is located right on that fine line between sanity and madness, and to leave town in that particular direction leads to the wilderness of insanity. Kind of a quaint notion, when you think about it. Residents of a town that exists entirely in my head, thinking that they reside in a sane place.
Of course, to many of them, the Head (me) is only a legend, like Santa Claus, the boogieman, or a politician who gives a damn about the working man. These guys generally think the unused road leads to the edge of the earth, and they fear falling off into oblivion.
In reality, that road leads to the very edge of our ever-spreading universe. And right there, surfing on the roaring wave of universal expansion, sits a great little restaurant. You should drop in sometime. Doesn't matter what you order - they only serve one dish. But, being at the leading edge of creation, reality is in constant flux, and the food, along with the decor, and the servers, changes every few minutes. So, if you don't like what they bring you, just wait a bit - it'll change. Of course, if you do like it, you might want to eat quickly - you never know when it'll pass that way again.
Sit out on the patio, enjoy a nice lunch, and watch the universe expand - what could be better?
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I've actually eaten there often. A lovely place with spirited conversation. I've enjoyed every visit to your cafe at the edge. And I look forward to more when I see you next month.
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