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