There's your sign

This is a rock.




This is the rock that sits in the village where we live.
And these are the other rocks
that surround the rock
that sits in the village where we live.



This a sign.

This is the sign that stands over the rock that sits in the village where we live.

I have a car.

I have a car that is sometimes parked
next to the sign
that stands over the rock
that sits in the village where we live.

Thanks to the sign,
My car is fine.


It's my favorite sign.



My favorite sign

Posted over a rock

That sits in the village
Where we live.

Comments

Judy Francisco said…
Oh, that is my new favorite sign! What an interesting state New York is turning out to be (as revealed through your blogs)!

In St. George there are not enough signs like that. For example, there are gutters as deep as my tires, but they never us about them so I keep driving into them...
this is so dang hilarious, i don't even know what to say, except it made me laugh right out loud.
Anaise said…
Scott read this last night and came to bed cracking up! And I must agree, it's a pretty funny sign! And a cute story to frame it.

(Aren't you delighted to have your tax dollars spent in such an important way?)
AD said…
This. Takes. The. Cake.
Camille said…
haaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!! Goooo Hillary, go! oh wait, she's our fearless Dept. of state secy, now. But i bet the sign was still her idea.

hilarious.

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