I keep passing this sign on the way home from work on nights that I take the 405:

After a lifetime of Star Wars, my brain really wants to rearrange the double letters so that it says this instead:

I keep passing this sign on the way home from work on nights that I take the 405:

After a lifetime of Star Wars, my brain really wants to rearrange the double letters so that it says this instead:


You keep using that phrase. I do not think it means what you think it means.
A couple of weeks ago I just had to get out of the house for an afternoon and found myself at the entrance to Peters Canyon Park. The last time I’d been there, the park was closed due to recent rains. This time, it was open.
Several trails run from the entrance around the edge of the park, and one goes inward to an area that’s currently closed off. Because…well…take a look:
I couldn’t help but take a picture. It went so perfectly with this sign I found in Hawaii near the active lava flows: Continue reading
Consarn it, tomorrow’s Talk Like a Grizzled Prospector Day, and I’m plumb unprepared!
Continued from volume one…
Maybe “Sent from my iPhone/Droid/whatever” is worth including…as a spelling disclaimer. (Sent from my G2)
License plate spotted the other day:
NNTLGBL
I’m 90% certain it’s supposed to be unintelligible…in which case, it isn’t.