Well friends, I know it's been over a week since my last post, but before I start posting some NYC pics for you again, I wanted to post one more from somewhere between Estes and Eire CO. Now I know people love to decorate their yard. There is a family in my hometown that wins the Tackiest-House-on-the-Street Award every Christmas. Or, for one reason or another, every Easter someone feels obligated to buy one of those huge blow up bunnies who’s ear tower about 3 feet over the first story window of the house. I know, we, as a society have a need to make the outsides of our home “pretty” or “decorative” or “insert other descriptive word here”. I mean, just think back to High School. We would plaster the inside and outside of our High School locker with magazine pictures, snapshot, school spirit junk, what have you… but what I don’t understand is why, WHY would anyone want a HUGE statue of … of …. this guy? in their front yard?
I will now remove myself from my soapbox and bid you goodnight…
-but before I do, please notice the very angry dog in the photo… they did not like the fact that I was there… and because of that, I would not get out of the car.
also... he's hold a pitch fork... think about it people....
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