08.10.12
Roadkill paint over
Happens pretty often on the country roads of my old Pennsy.
From years ago.
Sometimes the paint truck can’t stop in time. Sometimes there ain’t enough men to have one out in front as roadkill catcher. Austerity. Gotta trim those local union workers.
And I have a song for that. Roadkill. And I still play it.
Originally explained here.
No animals were harmed in the making of this tune. Some were over-served, though.