The battery-powered, light-up pink flamingo finally gave up the ghost.

Coincidentally we found his replacement at the flea-market last weekend.

We’ve already gotten cross looks from the neighbors we don’t care much for, (these are the same ones who have put horizontal vinyl siding on their houses and tended to have Bush signs in their yards last November… hmm.. more coincidence?)…. Meanwhile other neighbors have slammed on their brakes and screamed hysterical praise out their car windows.

Chad and Kevin intend on growing some crawling pink puffy plant in it.

Meanwhile – I intend not to blog about it.