You know when you’re at a party and and you have a conversation with someone who has a bit of spinach stuck in their teeth, and the spinach is all you can focus on, no matter how interesting the conversation might be? That’s how I feel when I drive down Main Street, except instead of spinach it’s telephone poles.
Take a look for yourself, and if you haven’t already, read yesterday’s post about the proposal to bury the eyesores underground.
Main Street at Route 85, looking west toward Common Street
The intersection of Main Street and Route 85
Looking west down Main Street from School Street
Looking east to downtown from Latisquama Road
One ugly pole at Latisquama Road
Going wireless on Main Street