When I got home from doing errands and found this truck in front of our apartment building, I started to wonder if France was trying to send us a message.
It wasn't just on our street, or on our block. It was literally right in front of our apartment. The lit-up window over the sign is our living room window. Here's a picture of Sara, Evita-like, or perhaps Mayor McCheese-like, greeting her subjects from our living room window.
And here's the view out the window, looking down.
I suppose we can only hope that this same time next year, there's a foie gras or a stinky cheese billboard outside our DC window...Josh
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