Concrete Paradise
Yes it is. Room enough for several Bummers, Fuelblazers, Escapades, Hexpeditions, Denials, or maybe a few boats and-by cracky! Why not an armored troop carrier?Here's a last glance back at the Levittown Style of Livin' Large. I'm in Oregon now, and though I love it here, I'm noticing plenty of ugly homes, gardens and vehicles here too. It's a different ugliness though. More personality somehow. Maybe I can document some if it in future posts.
posted by Mark Anderson at 6:05 AM
6 Comments:
You're missing the heat wave here...and the leaf blowers. All that concrete requires constant attention.
Kay
No...you're wrong...I'm not missing either the leaf blowers or the soggy weather. I'm just not experiencing them.
Back in Ohio now. Love that concrete and asphalt. Love those monstrous shopping malls, the palaces of consumer paradise. My toenails just curl up when I think of those hallowed halls. I was driving down US 250 (alias Milan Road) today, the great Sandusky strip and drove past that great hole in the ground, the Wagner Quarry. Once in its vicinity the sulpher oder hits you immediately. What a great smell hydrogen sulfide is! I had forgotten what I missed while hanging out in Europe.
Hey TED, what about coming over to Sandusky's Cedar Point and hit the roller coasters? On the strip we can hit one fast-food joint after another. How about it? You can bring Honie too!
You misspelled my name, you toothless old crone!!
-HONI
Sorry HONI! Tell Mr. Baldy (alias Wormer) to keep the drawings and paintings coming.
Chris is right. It's time for another drawing, or painting. I would even settle for a photo.
Kay
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