I thought I'd photographed these before, but then I realized they weren't the three amigos I remembered.
This is in Westside, at the top of the hill on Summit. I gather that, as they sell them, more are put on offer. The guy in the shop told me there used to be 20 or so lined up on the roof looking down, I'd like to have gotten that shot.
But no, the last time I photographed this corner, they were all musicians. Now two are soldiers or guerillas or whatever, and I think the middle guy might be a prisoner. The outside guys are armed and probably dangerous. I'd hate to be the muffler cowboy who turned down a dark alley occupied by these guys.
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