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That is Blue Ridge obvs.
So there’s a shopping cart… hiding in the bushes?
The next photo in this series had better be a shopping cart on stilts.
There’s no way I’d inquire about stilt walking classes from any sign hung lower than 12 feet off the ground.
Who is that shadowy character on the lower left?
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@5, it’s clearly the silhouette of a shopping cart in a wig.
@5 it’s the digital pea-shooter knockoff of Lee Friedlander.
This is relevant to my interests (of being really tall).
No, you guys, it’s not worth it. Being tall is a total scam. You have to pay extra for the big and tall sizes, and you might as well also be fat, since that’ll make it easier to find said clothes. And you can’t drive the really cute cars; they are made for average-to-short people.
Being 6’4” I know the pains of being tall-ish. But I would like to be superhuman, God-of-a-man tall. For my vanity’s sake, you see.
That crappy chair is still sitting on the sidewalk next to the I-5 north on ramp…