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Signs, wonders, random junk along the way.</description><link>http://curioussigns.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Signs&amp;amp;Wonders)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>86</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/qaKe" /><feedburner:info uri="blogspot/qake" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7827907572775005354.post-847996453532629270</guid><pubDate>Sat, 08 Oct 2011 00:16:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-10-07T20:16:00.471-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">nsfw</category><title>Exactly whose stress are they hoping to relieve here?</title><description>I am befuddled as to who the market for &lt;a href="http://www.promotionalproductinc.com/Product/706670/Promotional_Imprinted_Breast-Stress-Reliever.html"&gt;this one&lt;/a&gt; is. (warning: NSFW)</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/qaKe/~3/aOdaKe0OHoM/exactly-whose-stress-are-they-hoping-to.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lorraine)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://curioussigns.blogspot.com/2011/10/exactly-whose-stress-are-they-hoping-to.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7827907572775005354.post-6617936563234806137</guid><pubDate>Mon, 26 Sep 2011 17:27:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-09-26T13:28:11.396-04:00</atom:updated><title>So THAT'S where He's been hiding!</title><description>I've been looking all over for Him . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://obits.mlive.com/obituaries/grandrapids/obituary.aspx?pid=153840228&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(and yes, I know I'm wrong for this . . . very, VERY wrong.)</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/qaKe/~3/RkhhYPDJIVo/so-thats-where-hes-been-hiding.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lorraine)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://curioussigns.blogspot.com/2011/09/so-thats-where-hes-been-hiding.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7827907572775005354.post-4745429730853053332</guid><pubDate>Fri, 06 May 2011 19:15:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-05-06T15:19:11.778-04:00</atom:updated><title>Yeah, this works.</title><description>I don't see any problems with this, do you? Apply today! (no, I mean it--apply TODAY.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Qu1R5DfqUT4/TcRJlZeL8RI/AAAAAAAAGCA/XNhfuvczUBM/s1600/4db9becb706f5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 233px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Qu1R5DfqUT4/TcRJlZeL8RI/AAAAAAAAGCA/XNhfuvczUBM/s320/4db9becb706f5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603684743197225234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Source: &lt;a href="http://www.someecards.com/2011/04/28/help-wanted-signs-from-people-who-clearly-need-help"&gt;someecards.com&lt;/a&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/qaKe/~3/mLlB1irR8pY/yeah-this-works.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lorraine)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Qu1R5DfqUT4/TcRJlZeL8RI/AAAAAAAAGCA/XNhfuvczUBM/s72-c/4db9becb706f5.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://curioussigns.blogspot.com/2011/05/yeah-this-works.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7827907572775005354.post-6422026498451254782</guid><pubDate>Thu, 26 Aug 2010 01:11:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-08-25T21:14:39.426-04:00</atom:updated><title>I can definitely relate to this kind of nostalgia . . .</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Seriously? I can never stop perseverating about this type of thing. I would totally have done something like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/kidicarus222/2764048875/" title="record_player by kidicarus222, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 274px; height: 365px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3216/2764048875_526d8a8ebb.jpg" alt="record_player" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thanks, &lt;a href="http://kidicarus222.blogspot.com/2008/08/shrine-of-sea-monkey.html"&gt;Drew&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/qaKe/~3/A8LnN9FToPc/i-can-definitely-relate-to-this-kind-of.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lorraine)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3216/2764048875_526d8a8ebb_t.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://curioussigns.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-can-definitely-relate-to-this-kind-of.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7827907572775005354.post-3373592986814890863</guid><pubDate>Mon, 23 Aug 2010 15:07:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-08-23T11:12:28.854-04:00</atom:updated><title>Instinctive</title><description>First of all, I love that people are still interacting and submitting stuff.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Second of all, I suck because I haven't posted anything in like two years. BUT I am trying to get back on the horse, or whatever that expression is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today's gem comes from &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.ce-int.net"&gt;Jesse&lt;/a&gt;; found at a Westin in Atlanta, Georgia. (those Westin hotels are always trying to be so avant garde . . . )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJM3Cj_KiTA/THKPJrVnuyI/AAAAAAAAE0k/bpflryYsSYw/s1600/instinct.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJM3Cj_KiTA/THKPJrVnuyI/AAAAAAAAE0k/bpflryYsSYw/s320/instinct.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508622690642541346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesse also noted that "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  border-collapse: collapse; font-family:arial, sans-serif;font-size:15px;"&gt;There's a sign with the same opening text by the elevators "personally communicating" to us that they'll be out of service tonight, but it lacks the art and quotation marks."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  border-collapse: collapse; font-family:arial, sans-serif;font-size:15px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  border-collapse: collapse; font-family:arial, sans-serif;font-size:15px;"&gt;Anyway--I would like to &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;personally communicate&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; that I am so glad y'all are still reading! Stay tuned for more to come--soon! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/qaKe/~3/TCX18Fk3gus/instinctive.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lorraine)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJM3Cj_KiTA/THKPJrVnuyI/AAAAAAAAE0k/bpflryYsSYw/s72-c/instinct.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://curioussigns.blogspot.com/2010/08/instinctive.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7827907572775005354.post-8237684050134887269</guid><pubDate>Wed, 20 Aug 2008 01:46:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-08-19T21:52:57.571-04:00</atom:updated><title>yummy . . . baked pets</title><description>This was spotted by Becky in Chagrin Falls, Ohio. Perhaps they're baking pet TREATS, but it's more fun to imagine the alternative . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dAa3TswBVUA/SKt4ydndglI/AAAAAAAAAPc/jrGWw_oVEpQ/s1600-h/baked+pets.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dAa3TswBVUA/SKt4ydndglI/AAAAAAAAAPc/jrGWw_oVEpQ/s320/baked+pets.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236411800087265874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/qaKe/~3/vhNPc7kkpGM/yummy-baked-pets.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Signs&amp;amp;Wonders)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dAa3TswBVUA/SKt4ydndglI/AAAAAAAAAPc/jrGWw_oVEpQ/s72-c/baked+pets.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://curioussigns.blogspot.com/2008/08/yummy-baked-pets.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7827907572775005354.post-75385347696649836</guid><pubDate>Wed, 20 Aug 2008 01:25:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-08-19T21:56:40.348-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">canadia</category><title>now that you mention it . . . I'm a little bit unstable myself</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dAa3TswBVUA/SKt0NZo1y5I/AAAAAAAAAPE/ymXds2LGNDQ/s1600-h/I%27m+pretty+unstable+too.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dAa3TswBVUA/SKt0NZo1y5I/AAAAAAAAAPE/ymXds2LGNDQ/s400/I%27m+pretty+unstable+too.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236406765317639058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps--this is the bear:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dAa3TswBVUA/SKt0jUdVGBI/AAAAAAAAAPM/CNU74NkaR1I/s1600-h/lest+you+know+there+IS+a+bear.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dAa3TswBVUA/SKt0jUdVGBI/AAAAAAAAAPM/CNU74NkaR1I/s200/lest+you+know+there+IS+a+bear.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236407141884303378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/qaKe/~3/maclTJFyrUc/now-that-you-mention-it-im-pretty.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Signs&amp;amp;Wonders)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dAa3TswBVUA/SKt0NZo1y5I/AAAAAAAAAPE/ymXds2LGNDQ/s72-c/I%27m+pretty+unstable+too.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>3</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://curioussigns.blogspot.com/2008/08/now-that-you-mention-it-im-pretty.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7827907572775005354.post-5577397342469296662</guid><pubDate>Tue, 19 Aug 2008 01:53:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-08-19T21:55:39.049-04:00</atom:updated><title>whatever you do . . .</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dAa3TswBVUA/SKt5NNqKGMI/AAAAAAAAAPk/0KH6NznV5AQ/s1600-h/don%27t+feed+the+turkeys.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dAa3TswBVUA/SKt5NNqKGMI/AAAAAAAAAPk/0KH6NznV5AQ/s400/don%27t+feed+the+turkeys.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236412259660077250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kind of ominous . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but how much do I love it that my almost-twelve-year-old niece is now keeping an eye out for these signs and taking pictures for me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THANKS, EM!!! I miss you!</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/qaKe/~3/ZqI1cqPDUnA/whatever-you-do.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Signs&amp;amp;Wonders)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dAa3TswBVUA/SKt5NNqKGMI/AAAAAAAAAPk/0KH6NznV5AQ/s72-c/don%27t+feed+the+turkeys.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>3</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://curioussigns.blogspot.com/2008/08/whatever-you-do.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7827907572775005354.post-5559761390913139601</guid><pubDate>Mon, 18 Aug 2008 01:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-08-19T21:59:24.838-04:00</atom:updated><title>how about we don't have ANYBODY blow up?</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dAa3TswBVUA/SKt6bZkqmUI/AAAAAAAAAPs/w-YRdzpmwQ4/s1600-h/let%27s+not+have+anybody+blow+up,+okay.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dAa3TswBVUA/SKt6bZkqmUI/AAAAAAAAAPs/w-YRdzpmwQ4/s320/let%27s+not+have+anybody+blow+up,+okay.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236413602888063298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you buy a balloon, you take your chances . . .</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/qaKe/~3/J70FJAEVx_s/how-about-we-dont-have-anybody-blow-up.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Signs&amp;amp;Wonders)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dAa3TswBVUA/SKt6bZkqmUI/AAAAAAAAAPs/w-YRdzpmwQ4/s72-c/let%27s+not+have+anybody+blow+up,+okay.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>5</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://curioussigns.blogspot.com/2008/08/how-about-we-dont-have-anybody-blow-up.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7827907572775005354.post-8590551419908026179</guid><pubDate>Mon, 11 Aug 2008 02:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-08-19T22:04:26.669-04:00</atom:updated><title>no flying, either! and walking on water is strictly prohibited!</title><description>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bailey C&lt;/span&gt; spotted this gem at a hotel pool in Aiken, SC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dAa3TswBVUA/SKt7ajnduyI/AAAAAAAAAP0/Un7cL75vcoc/s1600-h/no+diving+OUT+of+the+pool.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dAa3TswBVUA/SKt7ajnduyI/AAAAAAAAAP0/Un7cL75vcoc/s320/no+diving+OUT+of+the+pool.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236414687915916066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Apparently there is a ban on diving OUT OF the pool . . .  but for real? I'd like to see that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks, Bailey!</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/qaKe/~3/dI8-m5z2oTk/no-flying-either-and-walking-on-water.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Signs&amp;amp;Wonders)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dAa3TswBVUA/SKt7ajnduyI/AAAAAAAAAP0/Un7cL75vcoc/s72-c/no+diving+OUT+of+the+pool.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://curioussigns.blogspot.com/2008/08/no-flying-either-and-walking-on-water.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7827907572775005354.post-7711361597704075515</guid><pubDate>Sat, 24 May 2008 03:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-23T23:01:47.100-04:00</atom:updated><title>All God's creatures . . .</title><description>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dAa3TswBVUA/SDeE0RwmMaI/AAAAAAAAAOk/lABWh60_Sjs/s1600-h/God%27s+creatures--from+jessica.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203773928105193890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dAa3TswBVUA/SDeE0RwmMaI/AAAAAAAAAOk/lABWh60_Sjs/s400/God%27s+creatures--from+jessica.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Delish! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and if you're one of those animal-loving types, don't yell at me, yell at &lt;a href="http://jessicafrog.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jessica&lt;/a&gt;, who sent it to me. ;-)&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/qaKe/~3/9djVKD8E78Q/all-gods-creatures.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Signs&amp;amp;Wonders)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dAa3TswBVUA/SDeE0RwmMaI/AAAAAAAAAOk/lABWh60_Sjs/s72-c/God%27s+creatures--from+jessica.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>3</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://curioussigns.blogspot.com/2008/05/all-gods-creatures.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7827907572775005354.post-6429089724180068965</guid><pubDate>Sat, 24 May 2008 02:42:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-23T22:49:41.737-04:00</atom:updated><title>good advice!</title><description>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dAa3TswBVUA/SDeA9hwmMZI/AAAAAAAAAOc/dZw4tm22bbc/s1600-h/100_1175.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203769688972472722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dAa3TswBVUA/SDeA9hwmMZI/AAAAAAAAAOc/dZw4tm22bbc/s400/100_1175.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks once again to &lt;a href="http://iorganizeyou.blogspot.com/"&gt;Angie&lt;/a&gt; for this one! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ps--I have no good excuse for why I've been out of commission for months now . . . I've been busy, blah blah blah . . . but here I am. &lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/qaKe/~3/alftmVQp9OA/good-advice.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Signs&amp;amp;Wonders)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dAa3TswBVUA/SDeA9hwmMZI/AAAAAAAAAOc/dZw4tm22bbc/s72-c/100_1175.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://curioussigns.blogspot.com/2008/05/good-advice.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7827907572775005354.post-4543046981190323532</guid><pubDate>Fri, 23 May 2008 03:20:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-23T23:24:36.728-04:00</atom:updated><title>No, I can't say that I have . . .</title><description>Jess discovered this gem in a coffee house in Austin, TX.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dAa3TswBVUA/SDeJoRwmMdI/AAAAAAAAAO8/G-i8Lymtx-0/s1600-h/jess+in+austin+texas+did+you+lose+your+pig.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203779219504902610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dAa3TswBVUA/SDeJoRwmMdI/AAAAAAAAAO8/G-i8Lymtx-0/s400/jess+in+austin+texas+did+you+lose+your+pig.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;yeah, I'm about speechless here . . . &lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/qaKe/~3/TVGxeDpHbn4/no-i-cant-say-that-i-have.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Signs&amp;amp;Wonders)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dAa3TswBVUA/SDeJoRwmMdI/AAAAAAAAAO8/G-i8Lymtx-0/s72-c/jess+in+austin+texas+did+you+lose+your+pig.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://curioussigns.blogspot.com/2008/05/no-i-cant-say-that-i-have.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7827907572775005354.post-7438862678118640856</guid><pubDate>Thu, 22 May 2008 03:05:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-23T23:10:30.453-04:00</atom:updated><title>He needs your SUPORT, sport!</title><description>Erica B wonders why the Romney campaign doesn't have spell-check.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dAa3TswBVUA/SDeGkxwmMcI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ZbdkTpBQ-MA/s1600-h/erica+b+romney+doesn%27t+have+spell-check.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203775860840477122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dAa3TswBVUA/SDeGkxwmMcI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ZbdkTpBQ-MA/s400/erica+b+romney+doesn%27t+have+spell-check.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (thanks, Erica!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/qaKe/~3/VuSzaOGp-vE/he-needs-your-suport-sport.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Signs&amp;amp;Wonders)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dAa3TswBVUA/SDeGkxwmMcI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ZbdkTpBQ-MA/s72-c/erica+b+romney+doesn%27t+have+spell-check.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://curioussigns.blogspot.com/2008/05/he-needs-your-suport-sport.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7827907572775005354.post-5708887199560785321</guid><pubDate>Wed, 21 May 2008 03:02:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-23T23:20:05.591-04:00</atom:updated><title>Gravy . . . you betcha!</title><description>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dAa3TswBVUA/SDeFoBwmMbI/AAAAAAAAAOs/3h9PkB4bE3U/s1600-h/from+janessa+t+franks+diner.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203774817163424178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dAa3TswBVUA/SDeFoBwmMbI/AAAAAAAAAOs/3h9PkB4bE3U/s400/from+janessa+t+franks+diner.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Janessa, who wonders where gravy really DOES fit on the &lt;a href="http://images.cafepress.com/image/10539819_400x400.jpg"&gt;food pyramid&lt;/a&gt;, spotted this in Spokane, WA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(It's quite clearly a vegetable! It goes over mashed potatoes, right?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She owes me ;-) a picture of the sign on the other side, which apparently says, "You Betcha!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/qaKe/~3/persg5q83ko/gravy-you-betcha.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Signs&amp;amp;Wonders)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dAa3TswBVUA/SDeFoBwmMbI/AAAAAAAAAOs/3h9PkB4bE3U/s72-c/from+janessa+t+franks+diner.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://curioussigns.blogspot.com/2008/05/gravy-you-betcha.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7827907572775005354.post-5232495462474512849</guid><pubDate>Thu, 21 Feb 2008 05:04:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-02-21T00:05:17.933-05:00</atom:updated><title>That son-of-a-#$^# can't be trusted!</title><description>&lt;div class="flickr-frame" align="left"&gt;&lt;a title="photo sharing" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/laterain/2281039836/"&gt;&lt;img class="flickr-photo" height="365" alt="" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2158/2281039836_b04c32afdd.jpg" width="445" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="flickr-yourcomment"&gt;Saw this at my friend's kids' school . . . ah, what they could have avoided with the use of a well-placed hyphen!&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/qaKe/~3/jhxU4MeEReY/that-son-of-can-be-trusted.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Signs&amp;amp;Wonders)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2158/2281039836_b04c32afdd_t.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>12</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://curioussigns.blogspot.com/2008/02/that-son-of-can-be-trusted.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7827907572775005354.post-6943719840730574706</guid><pubDate>Thu, 21 Feb 2008 04:54:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-02-20T23:54:32.264-05:00</atom:updated><title>maybe this makes sense to Canadians</title><description>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;	&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/laterain/2281042910/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2044/2281042910_88a00c9eef.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;span class="flickr-caption"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/laterain/2281042910/"&gt;sure, okay&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/laterain/"&gt;laterain@sbcglobal.net&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;				&lt;p class="flickr-yourcomment"&gt;	. . . but this one was amusing to me, if not downright bewildering.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/qaKe/~3/lDKequD_nMw/maybe-this-makes-sense-to-canadians.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Signs&amp;amp;Wonders)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2044/2281042910_88a00c9eef_t.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>7</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://curioussigns.blogspot.com/2008/02/maybe-this-makes-sense-to-canadians.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7827907572775005354.post-8904084185919371986</guid><pubDate>Wed, 20 Feb 2008 04:57:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-02-21T00:01:31.723-05:00</atom:updated><title>Aren't they always?</title><description>&lt;p class="flickr-frame" align="left"&gt;&lt;a title="photo sharing" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/laterain/2280250513/"&gt;&lt;img class="flickr-photo" height="333" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3201/2280250513_70436acab3.jpg" width="378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame" align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="flickr-caption"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame" align="left"&gt;&lt;span class="flickr-caption"&gt;And I'm sorry, folks . . . I've been slacking again . . . but just came back from &lt;a href="http://www.overheardinnewyork.com/pages/canadia.html"&gt;Canadia &lt;/a&gt;and I will have plenty of good stuff for you soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="flickr-yourcomment"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/qaKe/~3/EnVoC0DV5Dg/aren-they-always.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Signs&amp;amp;Wonders)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3201/2280250513_70436acab3_t.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://curioussigns.blogspot.com/2008/02/aren-they-always.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7827907572775005354.post-5100680101407564961</guid><pubDate>Wed, 06 Feb 2008 08:43:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-02-05T23:46:01.370-05:00</atom:updated><title>everybody loves a sale . . .</title><description>. . . but Mike from &lt;a href="http://www.greeklish.org/"&gt;greeklish.org&lt;/a&gt; found this great deal in Toronto a couple of years ago . . . seriously--marked down and everything!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dAa3TswBVUA/R6k7NITJCqI/AAAAAAAAAOU/wdSq11LoGpc/s1600-h/clearance+sale.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163723544509090466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dAa3TswBVUA/R6k7NITJCqI/AAAAAAAAAOU/wdSq11LoGpc/s400/clearance+sale.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/qaKe/~3/UV47CaqyMGI/everybody-loves-sale.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Signs&amp;amp;Wonders)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dAa3TswBVUA/R6k7NITJCqI/AAAAAAAAAOU/wdSq11LoGpc/s72-c/clearance+sale.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://curioussigns.blogspot.com/2008/02/everybody-loves-sale.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7827907572775005354.post-6408989105967743110</guid><pubDate>Wed, 06 Feb 2008 04:34:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-02-05T23:41:34.502-05:00</atom:updated><title>ho-me grown here in West Michigan</title><description>okay, I lie, there's no "ho-made goodness" in this sign except that I was the one who spotted it near my . . . HOme . . . and you can see my HOmely hand in the picture . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dAa3TswBVUA/R6k524TJCpI/AAAAAAAAAOM/U4l2YB2ttLk/s1600-h/1020071321.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163722062745373330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dAa3TswBVUA/R6k524TJCpI/AAAAAAAAAOM/U4l2YB2ttLk/s320/1020071321.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;but seriously? my first thought was, "what litigious, overly protective, needs-to-be-b#$%^-slapped mother was behind THIS ridiculous and utterly unnecessary signage?" &lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/qaKe/~3/QsWj9iauOhA/ho-me-grown-here-in-west-michigan.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Signs&amp;amp;Wonders)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dAa3TswBVUA/R6k524TJCpI/AAAAAAAAAOM/U4l2YB2ttLk/s72-c/1020071321.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>5</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://curioussigns.blogspot.com/2008/02/ho-me-grown-here-in-west-michigan.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7827907572775005354.post-6194056895878541606</guid><pubDate>Wed, 06 Feb 2008 03:58:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-02-05T23:42:29.828-05:00</atom:updated><title>worst. stocking stuffer. EVER.</title><description>Janessa T's commentary here is worth the price of admission in its own right:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163716036906257010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dAa3TswBVUA/R6k0YITJCnI/AAAAAAAAAN8/utD_tdUVKNc/s320/lube+for+xmas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"All right, so it's a bit outdated [um, yeah, that's what she said A MONTH AGO when she first sent this to me]--but still ridiculously funny. I took this at a Walgreens. I don't know anyone who gets stockings from anyone other than their parents, and to pull a bottle of lube out of my stocking in front of my family would be worse than my mom telling me you can buy adult material on eBay but can't pay for it on PayPal (true story)."</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/qaKe/~3/tyrTwbjMNko/worst-stocking-stuffer-ever.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Signs&amp;amp;Wonders)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dAa3TswBVUA/R6k0YITJCnI/AAAAAAAAAN8/utD_tdUVKNc/s72-c/lube+for+xmas.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://curioussigns.blogspot.com/2008/02/worst-stocking-stuffer-ever.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7827907572775005354.post-4213931978799952363</guid><pubDate>Mon, 04 Feb 2008 04:17:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-02-05T23:29:33.790-05:00</atom:updated><title>Strickly Speaking</title><description>Kelley from Atlanta, GA found this gem . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163717076288342658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dAa3TswBVUA/R6k1UoTJCoI/AAAAAAAAAOE/qmsQ685Xwbs/s400/strickly+enforced.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Kelley notes:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;You'll also notice a missing apostrophe in "owners" and a missing parentheses at the beginning of the area code. And, on a totally different level, I am also amused at the idea of the actual violators being towed or booted, instead of their cars. ;-) &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;I would tend to agree with her . . . seems like somebody's sign maker needs to be "booted"!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/qaKe/~3/EcaV-RfpOK4/strickly-speaking.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Signs&amp;amp;Wonders)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dAa3TswBVUA/R6k1UoTJCoI/AAAAAAAAAOE/qmsQ685Xwbs/s72-c/strickly+enforced.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://curioussigns.blogspot.com/2008/02/strickly-speaking.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7827907572775005354.post-5598361032262494155</guid><pubDate>Fri, 01 Feb 2008 22:27:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-02-05T23:32:26.104-05:00</atom:updated><title>while I've been gone . . .</title><description>never fear . . . there are other wonderful people holding up the mantle of . . . whatever it is we're trying to do here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;including this appealing restaurant sign with a &lt;a href="http://improbable.com/2007/12/30/babies-so-cute-you-could-eat-them/"&gt;deeply philosophical viewer's commentary &lt;/a&gt;. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seriously . . . "baby" sausages? that sounds cute . . . no wait. maybe it sounds creepy . . . no, cute. um, creepy-cute?!</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/qaKe/~3/drr_BiHxWFQ/while-ive-been-gone.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Signs&amp;amp;Wonders)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://curioussigns.blogspot.com/2008/02/while-ive-been-gone.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7827907572775005354.post-7216775137427157510</guid><pubDate>Mon, 21 Jan 2008 05:42:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-01-21T00:45:19.041-05:00</atom:updated><title>hidden messages?</title><description>This one was spotted by my in-real-life friend and colleague, &lt;a href="http://jessicafrog.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jessica&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dAa3TswBVUA/R5Qw-t4jwdI/AAAAAAAAANI/SjYEC5uWrSc/s1600-h/Funny_Vancouver.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157801327272903122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dAa3TswBVUA/R5Qw-t4jwdI/AAAAAAAAANI/SjYEC5uWrSc/s320/Funny_Vancouver.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just wonder if the message to the dogs is really code for, "the revolution begins at sunset. spread the word!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/qaKe/~3/XtyhbbqmRcY/hidden-messages.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Signs&amp;amp;Wonders)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dAa3TswBVUA/R5Qw-t4jwdI/AAAAAAAAANI/SjYEC5uWrSc/s72-c/Funny_Vancouver.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>3</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://curioussigns.blogspot.com/2008/01/hidden-messages.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7827907572775005354.post-6898902127922095897</guid><pubDate>Mon, 21 Jan 2008 05:02:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-01-21T00:48:27.727-05:00</atom:updated><title>curious traffic guidelines</title><description>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://iorganizeyou.blogspot.com/"&gt;Angie&lt;/a&gt; was amused by some of what she saw while visiting Australia. I think it's safe to say that there must be a fair amount of confusion among drivers there! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dAa3TswBVUA/R5Qr7t4jwbI/AAAAAAAAAM4/VlKF9Lioe7c/s1600-h/100_1011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157795778175156658" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dAa3TswBVUA/R5Qr7t4jwbI/AAAAAAAAAM4/VlKF9Lioe7c/s200/100_1011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good to know. I thought they were just suggestions!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Turn left AT ANY TIME with care.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dAa3TswBVUA/R5QqoN4jwTI/AAAAAAAAAL4/_s_wtwkkMx0/s1600-h/100_0810.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157794343656079666" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dAa3TswBVUA/R5QqoN4jwTI/AAAAAAAAAL4/_s_wtwkkMx0/s200/100_0810.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If you wish to make a careless left turn, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you may only do so on Tuesdays and&lt;br /&gt;Thursdays between 12 and 3pm. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dAa3TswBVUA/R5Qqod4jwUI/AAAAAAAAAMA/66No_T9XcKU/s1600-h/100_0928.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157794347951046978" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dAa3TswBVUA/R5Qqod4jwUI/AAAAAAAAAMA/66No_T9XcKU/s200/100_0928.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"NOW" as in, "before you ram your car into the wall"? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dAa3TswBVUA/R5Qqot4jwVI/AAAAAAAAAMI/HBQvJFQVvy0/s1600-h/100_0971.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157794352246014290" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dAa3TswBVUA/R5Qqot4jwVI/AAAAAAAAAMI/HBQvJFQVvy0/s200/100_0971.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Pay here!" "No, wait! No stopping! DON'T pay here!"&lt;br /&gt;(or pay while you're driving by? that might explain this:) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dAa3TswBVUA/R5QtL94jwcI/AAAAAAAAANA/3BmEBxL6sZE/s1600-h/100_0930.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157797156859658690" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dAa3TswBVUA/R5QtL94jwcI/AAAAAAAAANA/3BmEBxL6sZE/s200/100_0930.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, don't look for change in this case, because &lt;a href="http://thinkexist.com/quotation/if_you_ever_drop_your_keys_into_a_river_of_molten/340628.html"&gt;man, it's gone&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dAa3TswBVUA/R5Qr7N4jwYI/AAAAAAAAAMg/qSKZnhzk9YU/s1600-h/100_1007.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dAa3TswBVUA/R5Qqo94jwWI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/MwByOJc5a40/s1600-h/100_0988.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157794356540981602" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dAa3TswBVUA/R5Qqo94jwWI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/MwByOJc5a40/s200/100_0988.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Undertaking? you have to stay to the right. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dAa3TswBVUA/R5Qr7N4jwYI/AAAAAAAAAMg/qSKZnhzk9YU/s1600-h/100_1007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157795769585222018" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dAa3TswBVUA/R5Qr7N4jwYI/AAAAAAAAAMg/qSKZnhzk9YU/s200/100_1007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This one just reminds me of so many other &lt;a href="http://curioussigns.blogspot.com/2007/10/but-sorry-no-bedbugs.html"&gt;wonderful tourist spots&lt;/a&gt; people have seen on their journeys . . . who would want to miss this amazing attraction? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Thanks, &lt;a href="http://iorganizeyou.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Angie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;! &lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/qaKe/~3/dXsxTpKFwbI/curious-traffic-guidelines.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Signs&amp;amp;Wonders)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dAa3TswBVUA/R5Qr7t4jwbI/AAAAAAAAAM4/VlKF9Lioe7c/s72-c/100_1011.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>5</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://curioussigns.blogspot.com/2008/01/curious-traffic-guidelines.html</feedburner:origLink></item></channel></rss>
