You just never know what you will see around the next corner. And looky what I found. A big old shout out to Chad. Now I am not so sure about this… at all.  The entire graffiti thing is highly confusing to me.

What the heck does this mean?  Honestly?  Is someone simply saying “Hi” to someone else named Chad?  If that is the case, it seems to me that merely walking right up to Chad, and saying….. “Hi” would have been a lot less trouble. And a lot more legal. I am thinking that phones would work in this situation too.  Heck… we are right in the middle of some kind of a digital age.  A text message or an email even would have accomplished the task.  Hi Chad.

But maybe it is more.   It could be that this individual is extremely interested in the Republic of Chad…… that desperately poor, and landlocked country in Central Africa. In spite of all that…they have a VERY cool flag.  There is the possibility that this person is giving some sort of a tribute or recognition of THAT particular Chad.

Conceivably, it is a political graffiti announcement. Yes, it may very well be that this person still hasn’t gotten over the Bush vs. Gore debacle of 2000, and wishes to acknowledge that pesky hanging chad.  Gone, but not forgotten. That whole Chad-Fiasco really does deserve a good spray painting.

The graffiti could be some cryptic message, or an acronym. Cats Hate All Dogs. Or…. Craving Hollandaise and Donuts….. Criminals Have Attention Deficit.  (Join in.  It is fun.)

The whole graffiti thing is mysterious.  Just down the wall, there were all sorts of instructions about “making a meal of kitty cats and people named Richard.” Why would anyone want to consume cats and Richards? I don’t understand this at all.

There were a lot of references to Richards, now that I think of it.

I have also surmised that these graffiti people are poor spellers. They were wishing people a LOT of luck. Not only poor spelling, but terrible grammar.  Luck You! Luck Off.  (And a bunch of dumb-bed-makers…. Tucking Idiots.)

I certainly could not comprehend the bulk of all this.  Perhaps a bit of a crude ritual, in my small opinion.  (Oh… when you care enough to send the very best…. drop by the hardware store.)

I think there are a myriad of other ways…to express yourself… or to get your message across.  Maybe they should try blogs.  I hear those things are great.  But I’ve also heard….it is the dickens getting the spray paint off your monitor screen every night….