"This is not a flashback. This is not flashback. This is not a flashback."
This is what needed to be internally repeated while walking along Madison Square Park. Various brush scattered along the street, film production assistants with traffic flags and a spattering of Con Ed trucks were confusing enough of a sight. But the taxidermed deer on wheels was the clincher. Although I have no clue what is going on, there were other people that were seeing the same thing, so my sanity seems to be intact. For now.