Friday, February 6, 2009

When puns go bad




Our quirky old house was a treasure trove of old brooms, mop handles and yardsticks with promotional messages. We seriously found about 20 of them when we moved in, and in the oddest places.

This advertising gem has been hanging out undisturbed for the three years we've lived here, probably much longer. I found it way, way back underneath the kitchen sink, in the unusable, unreachable space in the corner of the cabinets.

Now, I'm a self-professed word nerd. I love a good play on words. But this? Ick.

Service on the fly -- our 31st anniversary
B&B
Department Store

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