No not the beer or the ashtray

That’s right it’s a piece of the cobblestone sidewalk I’ve walked on every day.

It can go live in my garden with the flowers and be just a rock to anyone that sees it but to me it’s a little bit of Portugal.

Sides after all the miles I’ve made on that sidewalk I feel kinda connected to it..... hauling a backpack full of beer cans up that steep hill was no joke

Its done wonders for me fitness