Sisyphus was made to roll a huge rock up a steep hill, but before he could reach the top of the hill, the rock would always roll back down. This is the same story of these rock stacks on the hill next to work. Once in a while someone builds these and the next day someone knocks them down. I met a guy named Dave with a couple of dogs that told me this story and how it relates to these rocks.
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