Hadn’t intended. Deep fried deep fry. A city just has a gondola to get around by? Ohio, they say — but it feels gay, No streets, just husks and a corndog regime. No buses, no bikes, no late-night drive-thru, Just funnel cakes and hushpuppies blowing on through. The mayor wears crocs, the sky smells like pie — In gondola-town, where logic goes awry @Theodore_Kent