From a simple trip through noplace special ...
There was an Odd Lots next to a pawn shop. So, I guess people can pawn their beloved junk, it goes through a hole in the wall and you can buy it back at a big discount right next door?
There was a place called Crazyburger. Maybe not such a great choice of names now, with potential Mad Cow Disease out there. I'll have the crazy special with extra meningitis?
We passed a friendly looking place: the Angel Animal Hospital. Now, what kind of smart-ass things could anyone possibly come up with for this harmless name? Surely, nothing comes to mind. Having just seen Criss Angel walk through a plate glass window last week, here goes ... the Criss Angel Animal Hospital. He can astound your pets, make them chase ghosts and do card tricks, then levitate them home happy. And when he tells them to SIT, they'll sit for 36 hours on a giant pedestal in the middle of New York City.
Later in the day, before walking into a place called Penny Lane, I swore I heard a voice say this:
"His phone went dead. Or, maybe his brain went dead and his phone just said, 'No signal!'"
Oh yeah, the voice was me (again).
Brains at work. Hardhats heartily recommended.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment