There ain't no bears in there. But an old motel pool/play area right next to the best Mexican food on earth sports an aging, enthusiastic, and peculiar billboard slowly falling to embarrassing bits. Including a ghostly gnome. For years, I thought it was part of a miniature golf course, seen from inside the restaurant. But waiting to go in for lunch, we were able to examine it more closely. It's a little sad, and gobs of strange.