Ever wonder where all those high school flag and rifle twirlers go when school is over? Well, I think I do. They become sign-twirlers. A neon yellow-mohawked guy was twirling a sign on I Street yesterday, about 5 PM. He was doing an incredible twirl-job, around and over and up again.

If I didn’t have a place I had to be, I would have pulled over just to watch this guy twirl. He was that good. As it was I had one eye on the road, the other on the performance. There is life after graduation.

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