Fuck these spoiled old assholes. Leave that dude alone.

So what kind of mental illness is this? He sounds like a sociopath if he tried to run someone over in his car.

I don't really care about the display, but the signs as personal messages of total over the top hatred thing is disturbing. That and I would go ballistic if someone was waking me up at 3 AM by hammering things on purpose.

"white people" tag.

I love this so much. Everyone's a fucking bastard, they're all so terrible. The guy, the neighbors, the news people. Holy shit, misanthropy's the way to go, amirite?

20/20 was a serious news show once upon a time.

Geeze I'm old.

Fuck these people, they shouldn't have crossed this guy. He's an electrical engineer for chrissake.

This is easy to find on google street-view going by info in newspaper articles; and any other photos; it's inspiring, how cerebral and relentless it is. Those neighbors really did it to themselves years ago (as if he were ever going to compromise his integrity and take it all away-- they know that's impossible-- this is TRANSCENDENT)
There are arrangements such as an elf pissing on Santa. Garbage bags strewn about with trash in them. I want to buy one of the neighboring houses and do my own complimentary display, and other people should too and the thing will evolve.

I grew up in a crumbling coal town in the swamps of Washington state. We had thirty guys like this. It informed my aesthetic. My favorite was “King Chuck”, who had not merely a sign house but a sign truck he’d park in front of whatever city councilman’s day job he felt like annoying that day. It involved mutilated baby dolls.

And then... there was The THERE IS NO HELL Lady. She had a Lincoln Continental COVERED in misspelled screeds about her belief that Hell doesn’t exist, calling out every minister and priest in town as “GREEDY LIARS”. She’d park in front of churches and picket.

Oh, and there was Dick Tracy, an “artist”, who stapled literal garbage to his house for over thirty years, resulting in a prototype Crustpunk installation right smack in the middle of the town’s thoroughfare.

Personally? I think it’s a divorce thing. People feel screwed by the courts and make it their mission to be exhibitionist terrorists. But also I kinda dig it.