Road Trippin' Part II…

We stopped to buy fireworks in Tennessee and at one of these quirky places. We were greeted by this guy. No sign, no explanation, just bazaar. Ah well, take a photo (or 2) and move on…
 At the same place, spy candy cigarettes, haven't seen those since I was a kid…
 Do you see what I see? Same bazaar indian guy but in CHICAGO. And, he is advertising eyewear…
Please do tell, is there one of these guys in your area??? Teresa

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

St. Louis does not have an Indian, but we did have a terrifying clown. Seriously, if you're going to make a clown 25 feet tall, why make him frowning and toothy?One night, he inexplicably caught fire (maybe someone was tired of his creepiness) and remained in his half-melted state for a few weeks before he was replaced by a big lumberjack and a smaller lumberjack.

I've seen the Chicago Indian too! What a hoot!

Green Bag Lady Teresa said...

Oh, that clown does sound creepy. Sounds like a high school dare to set it on fire!