A Little Monumental Pause

On Wednesday Duckie, Ambassador Iron Face and I headed back towards Philly. My father's situation had been stabilized and, well, I do actually have a job. I decided to not get directly on 81, instead I thought it'd be nice to at least drive through Gettysburg proper. I, once again, went against my natural inclination to drive down country roads and/or take the long, long way back to Philadelphia. But I did stop at one set of monuments right on the way into town. Look how I made this one look like it could be some sort of craaaazy postcard!