We did take the big banner to Crawford.
That’s where we met the “Freeper Legend”
from the east coast.
Eaker and I were assembling the thing when
up saunters Mr. Legend who begins telling
us where we should set the banner up with
a very snotty bossy tone.
We just looked at him with disbelief and
hostility. After a few seconds he turned
and walked off. The nerve of some legends!
Actually I meant the cardboard sign you were holding,
presumably so I could take the picture. That
thing was so well done that I couldn’t throw
it out. Kept it until I moved out of the
Huffman place.
Likely it got bulldozed by developers.