Sunday, April 13, 2014

Roadside Humor

There's a gas station on Brodie Lane, appropriately named "Brodie Mart", that I must rarely drive by at night, as it's only recently that I've noticed the neon sign...


As nice as it is to imagine that the other letters died out purely by coincidence, and that this is proof of a Divine sense of humor, a glance at the liquor store next door thoroughly convinced me otherwise...

 
 
Well played, business owners, well played.



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