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...or makes no sense to me.
...or the Lonely Hydrant.
I'm open to title suggestions on this one folks. Don't all chime in at once though.
This hydrant sits at the end of a disused service road on the edge of a marsh on the outskirts of town. Basically in the middle of nowhere, or more technically and geographically to the east of the middle of nowhere. Seemingly serving no purpose that I can see.
Enjoy and your comments welcomed.
TicK
I'll give you credit, Wendell. You just don't seem to give a rat's #*% about the VB. You know they're gonna kill you on this posting. They can't see your sense of humor in the shot. From what I can tell, you're standing at the top of a hill and shooting down into some of the nastiest weeds I've seen in a while. Other than a nice collection of weeds, there's some bare earth and some scrub brush in the distance. The only thing in the shot that catches my eye is the distant red hydrant which is bull's eye dead center in the middle of the shot. There's no sense of composition. My conclusion is that you are thick skinned and have broad shoulders. Here I am always whining to you about the VB and the C-Index and how unfair it all is, and seemingly you couldn't possibly care less. I think congratulations are in order. Not only did you write the longest sentence in history, but you must be luggin' around a couple of grapefruit.
Roger