It looks like someone lost the handle . . . I’ll just show myself out.
…is the word.
I found this at the place where they are going to construct the park. I don’t think aliens were involved, because I’m not a tin foil hat kind of person. Like most things in life, I blame boredom.
It’s a cap for your hub. Natch.
Don’t take the knife in the road. It may turn out to be evidence in a murder investigation, and you don’t want your fingerprints all over the implement of destruction.
Because no one wants to deal with an amateur ninja.
A few thousand more of these and I just might be okay.
Looks like the remnants of a decent party.
It’s one of those rather important parts that you miss when they’re not around.