Remember last week when I was kind of excited that some drunk fool had marked all the snow-covered cars in my neighborhood with a juvenile cock-and-balls motif?
Well a friend sent me this to demonstrate that the vandals in Denver are a bit more, um, talented:
I will admit, I did find it somewhat inspirational.
Until I headed out today for a quick stroll and noticed that someone had altered all of the one-way signs down 16th Street:
I’m guessing it’s left-over from Valentine’s Day (as opposed to the aftermath of a Marley tribute concert), but I hope it stays up for months. This is the kind of graffiti I could get behind.