In my jumbled assortment of photos are many I took for some very silly reasons. Sometimes I was trying to decide which word went with the scene and I snapped a photo so that I could decide later. (Sounds better than saying “mind went blank.“) Others appealed to my weird sense of humor.
Not a stem in sight near this corner of our garage. There is only house and paved driveway at this point. The closest ivy to this spot would be found in our neighbor’s yard–across the paved driveway and behind the brick fence.
Next. . . WHY?
The question has nothing to do with oyster shell recycling, but why was this sign on a toilet tank in the Ladies’ Room of a restaurant? It did give me pause for a minute… but I really had to go!
WHO left this at my house? WHO bought it in the first place? WHO thinks grandsons need help in this department?!
WHAT??? (You may be thinking, “What th’. . . “)
Grandson #2 enjoys a nap on a bed nails of nails during his visit here.
The word for this one is: WHERE?
You guess. . . .
Wait! There’s more. . . .
Remember the pink flamingo mailbox from Pink Saturday? This is the front yard of that house.
Here’s a quiz:
The word is WHICH. Which place had this marquee?
A. A nightclub.
B. A bra shop.
C. A. church.
I took this picture while waiting at a traffic light.
When did you ever see a cleverer name for a cafe?! When can we go?? This sign is a banner designating their parking lot.