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A painting

April 16th, 2010



in a parking lot




I said "Commonwealth", dammit!

Who can name the other three states that call themselves commonwealths? No cheating!




So I bought a six-pack of pudding

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Sign dates out the wazoo!

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What’s that? You want more pictures of the backs of signs? Well, okay…

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I wonder

April 16th, 2010



what the terms of this guarantee are

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I wonder less

April 16th, 2010



about this guarantee, because I’m distracted by the extremely bizarre product being advertised

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Headstones up front, greenhouse in the back. Some of the display headstones have names and dates on them; is this normal?

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Cheery trees

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and resourceful numeral use




Any theories?

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Two opposing signs

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The other sign

They sit back-to-back and provide conflicting information. (Brookville is miles down the road, not just back at Rt. 949.)

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A stormy day

April 16th, 2010



Earlier today a huge storm blew through. I parked my cart and took out my rain gear. As I was fighting to get my jacket on in the gale-force winds, a branch came crashing down from a tree and smashed into the handlebar of my cart, bending the metal and toppling the cart over. I was able to bend the handlebar back to roughly its original shape, and nothing else was damaged, including me!

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Remnants

April 16th, 2010



of an old you-can-see-me-from-the-Interstate sign

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Tracks

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Me and my cart

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Another Chick tract!

April 16th, 2010



A couple let me hang out on their covered porch for a bit this afternoon during a downpour. They brought me a chair to sit in, a bottle of water, and a copy of "This Was Your Life!" The husband was very geographically knowledgable and talked to me for a while about my walk, and then dove headfirst into a lengthy and awkwardly phrased monologue about accepting Jesus as my savior.

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For all your junk, rusty junk, and worthless rusty junk needs!