A retired Scottish soldier has taken it upon himself to improve the punctuation of street signs in his town.
Good thing he doesn't live in
The gentleman in question is not necessarily a twit, however. For comparison:
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Showing posts with label Life on the Street. Show all posts
Tuesday, August 18, 2009
Fixed Bayonets and Fixed Street Signs
I seem to be on a poaching tear, as JJV sent me this earlier today. Somehow he got distracted by redheads so here I am.
A retired Scottish soldier has taken it upon himself to improve the punctuation of street signs in his town.
Good thing he doesn't live inHawaii Hawai'i; he would go nuts. Mmm, macadamia nuts.
The gentleman in question is not necessarily a twit, however. For comparison:
A retired Scottish soldier has taken it upon himself to improve the punctuation of street signs in his town.
Good thing he doesn't live in
The gentleman in question is not necessarily a twit, however. For comparison:
Sunday, July 26, 2009
Feral and Not Sterile
I've gotten to the bottom of my dismembered bird mystery. When we last visited this issue, you may recall that I had my suspicions about the guilty party. This weekend brought concrete answers, as the whole story seems to have unfolded. In a surveillance coup not seen since the Erin Andrews affair, including the very low quality video, I present a still image of the presumed culprit and her adorable offspring:
I think I can save the two juveniles, whom I estimate to be about 6 weeks old.
I think I can save the two juveniles, whom I estimate to be about 6 weeks old.
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