WHERE HOPALONG SUDS HIS DUDS

Love it in all it's quirkiness! Lots to look at here.

Really like the tones here and the elongated point of view leading to...the horse. (a horse, of course!)

Holy cow (I mean horse). Where in creation is this? Open mouths of the washers, unblinking eyes of the dryers, and then the silhouette of the horse. I assume our culprit will make a clean getaway.

Thanks for the comments. The horse is a mural on a 1925 jail for which I got a grant to renovate. If you are interested, here is the scene.

 

hmmm, I had a look at the flickr photos. Looks well renovated. The admission is free, but do you let people out? It would be hilarious to paint W's face behind the bars of the window. To be honest, I'm kinda disappointed you didn't make V8 juicery out of it. Cheers, Micheal

Nobody has made it out under my tenure as jailer. I'd have loved to have put Dubya in that jail, but the town is very conservative, and it would not have been worth the furor it would have caused. Thanks for looking at the pics. I'm pretty proud of this project.