Slip on your blue suede loafers, take your same ham and cheese sandwich, and drive the same route to work

On your way to work, as usual, you stop to pick up your friend Charlie.  As you are driving up his driveway, you notice something different about his house but you can't quite put your finger on it.  When Charlie steps out of the front door of his house in overalls, straw hat and a chicken clutched under his arm you realize what is different about his usually typically suburban bungalow-it looks like a screen shot out of little house on the prairie.

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