Paul McCarthy’s Giant Inflatable Dog Turd has flown away to zeppelin heaven. And landed in the garden of a childrens’ home.
Boy. I bet there hasn’t been a sentence like that uttered since the Summer of Love.
Looking over this, I suspect that it isn’t the ex-Beatle after all.
But it was groovier to post it that way.
Like, wow. 
I didn’t know the Beatles were American. 
Tiny picture here. Third down on the right-hand column.
That’s sweet. I wanna bounce on it!
Somewhere, Paul McCartney, his eye attracted to the news articles, is polishing up his guitar for a song about this…
Q.E.D
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