The Sinkhole

My mom has yet to forgive my Nana for dropping a Steinway piano into the farm sinkhole. For years, I also found myself asking where the sinkhole even leads to. Eventually one day when the piano disappears, it will be in a cave. But what could be a better hillbilly flex than having your own designated sinkhole? Stay sexy and maybe don't dispose of your trash in a sinkhole. It can't be good for the environment.