in the bank drive through: Withdrawl Slips.
I had a Harry Potter moment, I assumed that if I reached into that bin I would pull out a piece of paper that greeted me with, "Hey Honey, Harrr Yeeew?" I didn't test it, because I was making a deposit and I had a non-talkative slip in my hand. But I was tempted.
I don't know whether to be charmed by this bit of evidence that Florida is still the South, or check to see the last time a Floridian made it to the finals of the National Spelling Bee.
No Chile Lefd Beehind.
yew got thet rite...hehe
ReplyDeleteLets' go get some lopes. They sell them things all over.
ReplyDeleteI've already warned A that he will be pulled out of retirement to bail me out on vandalism charges. I plan to roam the back roads with cans of red spray paint, correcting apostrophes. "Lope's" Must Die. And all their cousin's, too.
In T-town you can get Mirrows at the glass shop where they repair your windshield. Big brothers to Minnows?
ReplyDeleteI'm surprised it wasn't mirrers. I'm okay when it's a hand-lettered sign, I'm freaked out when someone went to a sign company and ordered it and nobody, not the person buying it, the person taking the order, the person making the sign, the person receiving it, the person installing it - nobody notices. It's a small engraved sign next to the bin holding the slips. It went through at least 8 sets of hands before it was installed in all its glory. I didn't say anything to the girl in the bank, I know she didn't order it and she's probably heard it a dozen times already. But maybe not more than a dozen....
ReplyDeleteNo surprise at all, here. You should see what passes for university material in parts of Louisiana.
ReplyDeleteROFLMAO! Oh. Hunnychile...
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You made my day. Now you know why I hate vanity plates!
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