As it turns out, Hell does freeze over. Hell, Michigan, that is. Dubbed "Hell" by 19th century farm wives whose husbands returned home drunk after turning their grain into whiskey at a local still, today's Hell has a sense of humor. Local hangout Screams Ice Cream serves up the Grave Digger banana split, has a coffin of ice cream toppings, and offers Hell-branded souvenirs. Is a T-shirt not enough? You can also get married in Hell or be mayor of Hell for a day.
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