Zep Dragon

There is this sculpture of a dragon, across the street from my office. He’s clutching a golden orb in one claw, his mouth agape.


Every time I see it, I hear Robert Plant’s plaintive cry from Led Zeppelin’s “Immigrant Song”.

I made a website, well really, a web page to show you all what I mean. You can find it here: http://www.aaaeeeaaa-aaa.com.

I really hope Mr. Plant and Mr. Page take this as a compliment, and don’t sue me for every meager penny I have.

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