Ho ho ho.
One of the more unfortunate examples of North Dakota statuary.
Location: Bismarck’s Paradiso.
The little yellow balloon was promised blue skies.
Into which it could float, and fly, and rise, rise, rise.
It was lies. All lies.
For one reason or other, my younger self saw fit to clip out this John Cleese photo and quote 20 or so years ago.
I found it again this weekend while going through some old boxes of mine. Sharing commenced.
Way back in 1994 as I was working a graveyard shift at Kinko’s Copy Center in Grand Forks, North Dakota, I decided to make the under-the-glass counter display of blank résumé paper samples a wee bit more interesting. This was the result.
I was bored.