Not on my street. All the signs are stolen by punks because I live on High Street.
Sigh. I did stupid things as a kid. I remember a bunch of us stole a...stop sign and gave it to our Drum Instructor as if were some kind of trophy.
I still remember the look of consternation on his face, and the way he muttered something like “Er...ah, thanks...”
We didn’t even give it a thought, that some poor person would go right through that and get clobbered. Dumb ass kids.
Sigh.