Deep in an industrial district in Cincinnati.
On a rainy afternoon.
We visited the American Sign Museum.
I think I remember that pig!
Nice bowling pin.
And in we go!
Dad is a Big Boy's fan.
Gulf Oil was my first employer as a technical writer.
Leah found a friend's favorite beer.
And a sputnik.
The museum founder, a total sign wonk, lead our tour.
The history of letter styles and technology.
Back in the day...
The lobby and gift shop.
That pig again.
The backup sign holder?