Sunday Signspotting: week three

We had an amazing thunderstorm last night. The wind gusts were so strong that a huge tree branch broke off my favorite shade tree in the backyard and our heavy granite outdoor table completely flipped over! It was incredible, so destructive but yet so beautiful to watch the lightning streak across the sky. This morning we are off to my parents house a few hours away. They are on vacation and who can't resist a free stay in a beach house? Not us. One last little vacation for a few days before the kids start back to school. Happy Sunday and enjoy the signs.

(Please be aware that I did not take these pictures, i am simply surfing the net on various funny sign websites and putting them here for your viewing pleasure)

It's hard to figure out exactly how this helpful Chinese sign is supposed to work. Present it to locals when disoriented.

Pssst. There's a secret nuclear bunker on the way to Brentwood. You can't miss it. Just take the A128 and follow the "secret bunker" signs.

No man is happy unless he believes he is Rev John Ritter? Talk about content clerics.

How the local police department plans to finance their next staff party

It's just a matter of fine breeding and proper education.

By day he's a mild-mannered . But when nature calls...

Presumably more profitable than the Health Valley Death Center.

Ta Ta for now


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