One of my favorite quirky pieces is now proudly hanging outside our front door, right by the doorbell.
Back in the day when Kelly and I were first travelled together, he'd take note of passing historical markers by saying - There's another hysterical marker.
Then we moved to England, where we'd occasionally satisfy our love of Tex-Mex with a meal at the Texas Embassy Cantina in London. On the wall, we saw an actual Hysterical (in this case - a histerical) Marker.
Of course, we had to have one for ourselves.
I tracked down a vendor, ordered it online and had it hand delivered to our home in Eastcote. It was a wonderful conversation piece.
Now it lives, quite securely attached to our brick facade, in our entryway. Yee-haw, y'all!
that is great!
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