The Scene: The corner of Drake and Shawnee Run in Indian Hill, where the bush was callin in the swine for dewine.

The sign was there for arrival and departure. (I was reffing a soccer
game during the arrival.)

The Indian Hill police, dressed like state troopers, told everyone that
the secret service required everyone stay back away from the road on a
path that ran behind some bushes.

So much for that.

Not that the officer wasn't stern!

These guys got tired of me taking pictures.

This old fellow, clearly a hard-of-hearing wannabe terrorist, had to be rebuffed a couple of times.

Before the motorcade.

A familiar sign.

Is that the bush looking my way?

Just one of the rabble.

Notice:
Today's sign event page is dedicated to the many village police who have to wear state trooper outfits.

More fun later,

Ray

Written Sept. 26, 2006