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A man of many words. Profane, profound, loyal to a fault and a right rat bastard. I love the finer things in life: expensive cigars, cheap women and all the salted, cured meats I can eat. A friend to dogs, lover of humanity and despiser of people. If I were King the world would be a better place, because, well...I would be King! Oh, and I like ice cream.

Monday, July 21, 2014

Spotted Along a Nearby Street

Apparently commemorating the shooting down of an American aircraft on October 26, 1967, this was permanently molded onto the side of a building. Outside of museums indications of "our" war are rare.

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