Um, no.
Brilliant as always, Sarah.
Found this one over at the lovely Cake Wrecks, and it is too good not to share with everybody.
(Click image to take you to the Cake Wrecks post.)
I’m not even trying to be witty when I say that I honestly have no idea what this is about. I’m pretty sure something’s not right…
What the heck is up with that, Q?
Every time I pass this sign I make a mental note to share it, and then of course I forget because I’d forget my brain if it weren’t nailed in there. Anyway, I love this sign. There’s nothing technically wrong with it, either, if we waive complete-sentence punctuation requirements for signs (which I do). I think it is perfect for a Monday post… it sort of expresses a quiet desperation. Please.
So, uh… that would be a big red mark in both the fact-checking and the spelling columns. I kind of think he’s got the racism and jerkitude covered, though.
This is all over, but I pulled it from Womanist Musings, because I refuse to pull it from the sites that sort of quietly applaud it.