After an oldtimer from Papua New Guinea's days before independence, whom we had recently befriended, was carted off to what they call a "residential aged care home", his accumulated memories of a lifetime were unceremoniously boxed up and also carted away, and what had been his home for half a lifetime was sold.
According to a source close to him, he had already been away with the fairies and no longer recognised anyone or remembered anything, which may have been a blessing in disguise as he may not have noticed having his HAUS KIAP sign by the entrance sold off to the new owners as well.
I can just imagine the trouble he must have taken to produce this hand-crafted sign and mounting it by the door. I feel like driving out there to reclaim it from the new owners to send to him in his "residential aged care home". Perhaps it would help to remind him of a life well lived.