

It has been an interesting day. It started with finding an amazing mixture of concrete statuary. An amazingly nice owner of the place says to me: "Take all the pictures you want." I could have stayed hours. It wasn't necessarily what was represented, but the way they were mixed together -- Mother Mary standing next to the wooden Indian. Just weird. And then half an hour later, driving down KY 80 which is a four lane job with a median, there in the median is a box with a sign announcing a garage sale. I found no cemeteries with signage even though I located at least four that I had listed in my "book." You never know if there is anything to photograph until you get there. Part of the fun of a road trip is what you see along the way. Today, way back in the hills amongst the sea of mobile homes, I saw a guy with an old wringer washing machine which was sitting on a small flatbed trailer in his front yard doing his wash. I saw a drunk crossing Interstate 64. And as I was driving along I-64 at about 75 mph, I was passed by a woman on a Harley without a wind screen doing about 85 without head gear, and you know how faces will flap in that kind of wind. Well she wasn't wearing a bra and under her tight T-shirt, her boobs were flapping just as hard as her face. So funny. And that last pic is "apres din-din." 32 oz. of Dos Equis.
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this has been my favorite post so far . it includes a little bit of everything for me. beer, women, tortilla chips, and the virgin mary.
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