“Honey, I have a plan for our next vacation. My friend told me about a lovely little place called Pebble Town. He said that the golfing is great and that there’s plenty of shopping for you.”
“I don’t know…” the man’s wife replied. But she knew she wouldn’t be able to change her husband’s mind.
When they drove into town, the paved highway turned into a road made out of pebbles.
“This is strange,” said the husband, “It must be a smaller town than I thought.
As they drove along they noticed pebble formations along the side of the pebble road. But it wasn’t long before they noticed that these weren’t just mere pebble formations: they had mailboxes next to them! The entire town was built out of pebbles.
Well, the man got his golfing alright, but instead of golf balls they used pebbles. And for the woman, the shops in town sold nothing but all sorts of decorated pebbles.