There's something strange, in the neighborhood...

There's usually not much to look at outside the window from the workout room, but last week something extremely neon and bright flashed in the corner of my eye. It looked something like this:
Between the chorale of horses and cowboy hats in the midst of snow, I thought I had ran myself into delirium right into the center of town of the Wild West during the late 19th c.--this proved to be false; it was actually just an act unloading for the Western Stock Show. Oh well, it was still really funny.