Legs that wouldn't quit

...because they had to tell time. 

I suppose there's nothing inherently wrong with the idea of a nudist resort in Indiana, even though that Midwestern state isn't the first place I'd guess one would be. It was started by a German immigrant, which feels right for the Hoosier state. Eventually it passed into the stewardship of Dick Drost, an especially unfortunate name when you learn why he had to leave Indiana.

But it's the leg that really interests me. A giant female leg, crooked just so, casting shadows on the numbers of a sundial is a brilliant idea. It's not necessarily one that needs to be limited to clothing optional settings, either. Imagine if something like this was erected in any of the country's remaining town squares. Certainly seems like something that would make you sit up and take notice.