We all need some reminders in life from time to time. Signs. Instructions. A visual prompt in an otherwise chaotic world.
I’ve been collecting things for this for a bit…I could have entitled this post, “Things that I have spent entirely too much time pondering” but that just sounds sad. So-signs. The following signs/printed materials have been bothering for some time. So please, join me in my bewildered irritation.
This is on my street. I think of my dad every single time I pull onto our street because the very first time he came to see the house he said, “Oh, Jen…do you really want to live here? You’ll end up having slow children. Look how slowly they run!”
This one is just around the bend.
I was recently describing what neighborhood I lived in to a new friend and I said, “We are right past the turtle sign.” She said, ” I think that sign is a joke. Right? It has to be a joke.”
I don’t think the city would use taxpayer dollars for a joke, at least not so overtly. A month ago they added the orange flag. Higher alert. Not a joke.
Hey-I love turtles. But they don’t exactly ‘dart’ out onto the road. Deer? Deer jump out at you. People total their cars and get injured when they hit a deer with their car. Snapping turtles? No. So this sign WITH the huge orange flag is basically saying “Please drive with your eyes open in case a giant, boulder sized turtle is in the middle of the road and you may have to slow down or swerve around it.”
This is at my grocery store.
What is the relationship between these people? Are they the 3 kids? If so, why does the one on the left have such a mom haircut? Are they a female couple with a child in the middle? If they are, why does the one on the left have the weird pouch on her dress? Wait, is she expecting? Is that an indication of a pregnancy? That’s just mean. Stupid maternity clothes. And if she is expecting, why does her partner have to wear the same ugly type tunic? Is that a mother with two children? If so, why is the mom wearing the super short dress and the daughter is wearing the modest one?
This is the sign at the restroom at a resort I went to on vacation. Pipe and fan. What on earth? I went with fan. I guess I’m more likely to use a fan than smoke a pipe? But just barely. This is more vague than if they had written men and women in a language I don’t speak. I had to tell my six-year-old to go to the one with the picture of the tuba.
These are near a bridge that will be shut down for 2 years. This made me laugh. It reminds me of Alice In Wonderland. This is a series of signs if Alice hadn’t found the rabbit hole but had gotten lost in the suburbs instead.
So while driving by, not only reduce your speed to 15mph, there is a bump coming up and it’s a one lane road and in case you are an idiot (TAKE TURNS!) Oh, plus there is a human directing traffic with a flag and if all else fails you also may have to stop. In other words, just DO NOT drive down here. Go away.
This was at Target. I posted it on Facebook. I needed others to share in my horror. Immediately.
In the Acid Relief and Planning and Protection aisle is where they featured a “Check this out” 50 Shades of Grey display. Gross. Actually seeing this made me need Tums.
These were at the grocery store.
They called these “Big Yummy Muffins” which look neither big nor yummy to me. Also, these were on the shelves in January. Why the green muffin? Not St. Patricks, not Christmas. Assorted Variety? I would say so. Who would buy those?
I found this while shopping for an anniversary card. Wow. I’m guessing a difficult year can’t be smoothed over with someone else’s words…even if there are TWO designs to choose from.
and finally this…which has really bugged me for years. My kids are sick of me talking about it. They eat a lot of hot pretzels.
This is the salt pack that comes with the pretzels in the clear cellophane bag. Note: It reminds you to not use all the salt if you aren’t eating all the pretzels. Oh my word. We have lost our way as a society. We need an instruction manual for pretzels. In case we don’t realize that if you use all the salt-it’s gone.
Signs. They are everywhere.
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