These were life size but only waist up, so it looked like there were half a dozen identical Jesuses growing out of the bottom of the flatbed trailer. Each one had a pink contractors tape ribbon tied around their neck. They were surrounded by some similar concrete monkeys and clowns.
It was just about the weirdest thing I have ever seen.
Seems like this would make a nice Todd Snider song.
I’d accept a merlot-dominant blend from the right bank of Bordeaux, but even FB Cooch would struggle to drink the swill that most new world merlot producers pump out.