The little whimseys that make us smile
My next-door neighbor has replaced his run of the mill mailbox pole with this little guy. One of the advantages that come with living way, way out in the county. If this little guy was downtown, ooh, boy, how the presevation people would hollar! We can't even paint the door at my office the same color without filling out an application, getting a permit, submitting a paint chip of the EXACT color, and supplying a urine sample (well, I'm exaggerating on that last part, but not too much). But out here, well, we may loose power for days at a time, there is no cell phone service, but, hey, we can put anything we want in our front yard!
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