Jim Thorpe is pretty nice too. Lots of shopping for women, but also very scenic.
I drove through Jim Thorpe during a freak blizzard on my way West because my stupid Garmin Nuvi routed me through there for no good reason. It looked like it could be a great place, but it was dark, no lights, no people, no animals, lots of snow and ice, rolling hills, and a constantly veering vehicle...it was like some cheap Stephen King movie. For about forty minutes, I thought I would certainly die in Jim Thorpe.