This little potty along the San Gabriel River has a problem with poets (term used loosely) scrawling their thoughts on the wall. It’s been painted over a couple of times in patchwork style. I laughed at this one. Some tormented soul scrawls his angst. The next tagger comes behind and at least corrects the spelling. Enjoy the chuckle as you head off to lunch.
Pic by me with the trusty che-ez….get’s bigger while rubbing and clicking with your mouse, chanting”embiggen” 3X while you do it to make it happen.