For some reason, I thought it was supposed to be Ozymandias, but it's not very Egyptian looking and I don't know why Ozymandias would have a windmill coming out the back of his noggin.
So my worn out grip shifters helped me out: I dropped my chain in an ugly way and had to stop right in front of this house to unsnaggle the mess.
I don't know how the homeowner feels about people in his front yard, but it's worth a closer look than you get passing in the street.
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