It was not really graffiti but I nearly wrecked the car...
...when I drove past a small shed on Maui at the top of the Upper Kula Hwy. On the dark green side walls was carefully painted, 'Fuck Green Harvest' in white letters in reference to the regular helicopter spotting and spraying patrols experienced on the island. I commented to my mother, 'that was pointless: the helicopter would have to be at rooftop levels for the occupants to read that.' My mother, a soft spoken and straight laced lady said, 'those fuckers fly so low they'll get the message.'
And that was when I nearly wrecked the car.
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And that was when I nearly wrecked the car.