

On the wastebeds, near the old cars, above the State Fair parking lot, on the slag cliffs.
Really.
It's a rubber mask, very lightweight, and next time I go back if it's still there, I hope to put it in a plastic bag and take to the Heidelberg Project.
It's not something I personally have a lot of use for, but I found it interesting.
I have to hurry, before the nettles get too deep and it gets too hot to walk on the wastebeds.
Small murphyism: The phone didn’t ring all day. But when I was filling shampoo bottles for my upcoming trip and a big blurpo came out all over my hand and the bottle, the phone rang. Of course. Murphy.
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2 comments:
Gah!! I had read this post before, but held off on commenting until I could see what you found. Somehow this was not exactly what I expected.
Oh, so sorry, I hope it didn't OFFEND you, I didn't mean to. I thought it was a gas! And gross, and funny, and yukky. (What did you imagine I might have found?--I wonder)
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