There's this really nicely paved trail that starts out at our local library and I'm always wondering where it goes. So, the other night, Chris and I decided to walk it. It leads under I-40 into Ray Trent Park and I think it's about two miles long or so. Parts of the trail are kind of creepy, like the part that goes under I-40. You really get a good up-close look at how bad our roads and bridges are. But, for the most part, it's not a bad place to walk.
We didn't notice the graffiti can until our second trip to the park.
Since then, I've been trying to work this phrase into daily conversations.