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.
The first picture gives a good name to us white guys.
Yet another myth dispelled.
Winner, winner, chicken dinner.
Are you saying Colorado won? Or Love? I’m not sure where to put the tally mark. Or should that be tally wacker?
You know what’s weird? I really don’t remember.
Love it!
Have to say that Denver wins.
I know. They probably have more opportunity to hone their art.