It’s A Sign
Can this ever mean a good day?
And, after MTM dragged me through a mind-numbing exhibit of chairschairsandmorechairs, he took me for a bite to eat.
Yummy…….NOT. At least I didn’t
(Okay. This sign may be a little obscure. Regardless of what it really meant, we called it “Don’t Shit a Brick.”)
Luckily, we remembered why we are here in the first place.
Though, by the end of the day, we were just