My family moved to Pittsburgh this spring. After 16 years in rural PA, I’m psyched. I am visiting all the things and plan to bring you reviews of festivals and venues and bookstores, oh my!
But first, there’s this.
We were sitting at a red light.
Husband: That is the creepiest eagle I’ve ever seen.
Me: What? Wher…OH MY GOD!”
Husband: Is it a cyclops?
A few days later, sitting at a red light in an area called Polish Hill, I saw this. And I mean that there is dedication to a joke. Someone has blocked the sun from ever entering their room just to make this joke.
Love it.
