
Sighted driving to our county campaign office.

Mr. Big-Ass Eagle is in front of the fireworks seller next door.
Mr. B-A E lasted only about a day before he deflated and became a puddle of red, white, and blue on the ground. A week later, as I was prepping for the third day of our garage sale — which was held about 50 feet behind him — the young employee of the fireworks dealer restaked him and reinflated him.
He makes a great landmark for our office!
That is some Eagle!
I’m speechless. Literally.