The Younger Son and I picked up short order burgers for supper one night, and as I was pulling out of the parking lot I saw a 42. I pulled back into a parking spot and got out to take its picture. It took a bit a dedication to paint this 42. It has chain link fencing topped by razor wire on every side within sight, and it is on the opposite side of the building from any access point I could see.
42. I'm glad people are willing to go to so much trouble to share the answer to life, the universe and everything.
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