Why it's sometimes hard to shake the redneck image...
Traskwood post office... between Traskwood and Haskell, AR.
But... what's this?
What silent building through yonder field breaks?
Juliet, it ain't the sun... it's the moon.
I don't know whether to be more amazed that it's there, or that it's painted to match the post office.
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UPDATE 9/5/17. Last time I went by, it was still there, but I have been assured there's a flushy in the post office.