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My father took us all on vacation in 1979. West Virginia, TN., Ga., Disney world... One night, late and searching for a place to sleep for a few hours, my folks saw a sign that said "Crosseyed Cricket". They drove in through the fog and found a spot. We were out early the next morning so we didn't get to see much, but 45 years later we still talk about it. (As opposed to the Yogi bear in Fla. that was terrible!)