When I saw a woman carrying this purse around downtown yesterday, I knew I had to capture it. I followed her for about a block, covertly snapping photos of her purse and random buildings. You know, in case she turned around (because I’m stealthy like that).
Is it just me or is the chicken staring me down?
Quite possibly the least amount of effort expended. The odd part? This is a $500,000 home on the beach…
Let’s just say, I have no interest in hiring that handyman.
A week ago, I came across this ad in the Gulfport Gabber (Florida’s oldest independent weekly newspaper). The website name made me chuckle since it’s a song title from Monty Python’s The Meaning of Life. And no, I did not go to the website nor do I recommend doing so…
Not sure this is the best selling point. Downsizing the font would be a quick fix.
On a related note, none of these pools actually use heaters, instead they rely solely on the sun. Which, while copious, will be no match for the chilly winter days ahead. (Yes, I went there and I stand by it – it DOES get cold down here sometimes!)
A few of my fellow beach lovers; Sandwich Tern, Royal Tern, and last but not Least Tern. Sorry, couldn’t resist.
At the risk of aging myself, here are a couple related memes:
I found this course listing while scrolling the internet last night. Based on the title, I rightfully expect this class to instruct me in the art of deliciously preparing…children?! Words matter people!
This bumper sticker certainly caught my attention, what a juxtaposition! Especially for down here in Florida…
Anyone else find this sign a wee bit absurd? A multi-billion dollar industry that thrives on our society’s fixation with accumulating and storing stuff extolling the virtue of minimalism…
In my ongoing effort to be careful with my money I stopped into a dollar store and picked up some new shoelaces. It was too good to be true and now I know why. And yes, I discovered this issue right before work so I had to watch my step that night.
Maybe I should get a cat…*
*When I had cats they eschewed all purchased cat toys in favor of household “trash”. Items like crumpled newspaper, paper bags, old shoelaces (and, of course, boxes of any size) were the toys of choice.
Recently came across this little gem and it immediately shot to the top of my favorite joke list. As with most of these treasures, it’s best if you read it out loud.
How can you tell the gender of an ant?
Put it in water.
If it sinks, girl ant. If it floats, …
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