I'm reminded of a librarian in Basra who at great risk to herself smuggled 30,000 books from the library into her home and others, so that Hussein could not destroy them. Art is no less precious than books. It is evidence of our humanity and should be protected at all costs.
I live in a county south of Atlanta, GA. It seems the people who named the roads picked one or two names that they liked and stuck to them. Peachtree is particularly popular. There is Peachtree Street, Peachtree Drive, Peachtree Blvd. It's enough to even confuse my GPS. Not to mention, roads were built along cow paths, so they wind and turn. The best part is you can be going straight on one road only to find yourself on another, and you never turned. If you ask for directions, you'll get something like, "Well you know where the old red farmhouse used to be out past the railroad tracks, go a mile or two past that and you'll see a big old magnolia tree, turn there and then look for the Dunwoody farm, and keep going straight past the pond, etc, etc. It's a hoot! If you're not a homegrown local, you can get lost pretty quickly.