Road Trip Filler, Part Deux

I would tell you miscreants that I'm disappointed in your lack of production, but that's not the kind of tiny dictator I choose to be. Instead, I'll give the people what they want. And I know they want this.

Grabbed dinner last night at a hopping little joint called Terminal Public House in downtown Terre Haute, right in the shadow of the Terre Haute Convention Center. As my daughter and I drove the 2.5 miles from our hotel to the restaurant, I thought to myself, "I really thought I'd see some Larry Bird shit here". Alas, the Hick from French Lick was nowhere to be seen. 

Until we parked, walked around a corner, and came upon this:

That's a work in progress mural that's a perfect copy of this Sports Illustrated cover from November 28, 1977. And it's gonna be perfect. 

I'll find the statue the next time I come here.