Magic hat

We left early this afternoon for our 8-day trip to Michigan to see Jill's parents. If you recall previous visits, her mom is the angriest person I know. Last time, I yelled at her when she hit Jill with a towel after she bathed Bruno. That apparently made her realize that I was serious.She was nicer on this trip, though she is still angry a lot of the time.

Anyway, we stopped at a rest stop along the Ohio Turnpike. I went inside for the restroom and to get some food. Inside the building is this odd wanna-be Harry Potter Sorting Hat. It has the same look and the houses are the same, but the name is different.