Hattiesburg served as a nice place for lunch, a wander, a postcard purchasing
point, and for certain, Tubby folks, a place to gawk at college girls
like he's just returned from living on Iceland.
Hattiesburg didn't seem to have a decent town sign, but I found
this on the overpass -- good enough.
In fact, the signs are everywhere of Southern Miss: the water tower,
the back of the storage shed.
The front gate of the university that borders onto Hardy, I think
it was.
