It was nice to find Ignatius J. Reilly immoralized in bronze in the Big Easy. For those that know and love him, this may have meaning. Jolly Tyler, this means you. Everyone else may disregard this post.
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2 comments:
I love that! Was he selling hotdogs from a cart?
Jolly Tyler would also be very aware of the Texas "Grand Potentates".
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