While giving the girls a ride to school, I took a shortcut and happened to find this house. I am so in love with the whole idea of it. There are signs everywhere. “Support our troops.” “Recycle.” The sign you see above. By the way, when I drove by the first time there was a trash back hooked to the fence with cans in it. When I came back to take the picture the bag was gone. So much for directions. 

Even the truck is covered with signs. I’ve seen it around town before. The back says something like “If a [insert description of driver here] is not driving this, it is STOLEN!” How fabulous is that? It reminds me of Frank and his painted truck. Sometimes I think that people are so worried about being perfect that they forget the beauty of being original. And then I see something like this and it makes me happy.