Sunday, October 15, 2006

Time, gentlemen, please...


A new sign in my local.

It's almost as bad as airport security. No restrictions on rubber ducks, though. Yet.

7 Comments:

Blogger Alistair Coleman said...

No Cockfighting?

Oh.

*Zip*

October 15, 2006 at 5:42 p.m.  
Blogger WrathofDawn said...

*sigh* I said 'gentlemen.'


vw - hhhevl. A comment on Scaryduck's comment, no doubt.

October 15, 2006 at 5:46 p.m.  
Blogger jkirlin said...

As a Skulking Loafer I feel very discriminated against.

October 16, 2006 at 4:24 p.m.  
Blogger Anna said...

I think that sign effectively forbids this whole lot from setting foot in there...

October 16, 2006 at 8:38 p.m.  
Blogger Misty said...

Have you attempted to bring rubber ducks in the establishment yet?

October 17, 2006 at 7:12 a.m.  
Blogger The Aunt said...

How does one skulk, exactly? I have tried, but everyone says I look like I'm trying to melt into the wallpaper.

Which is near impossible.

I have a LOT of topography.

October 23, 2006 at 5:01 p.m.  
Blogger WrathofDawn said...

Mr. Fab - Try wearing clothes.
JK - Me, too. Skulking is a highly underrated talent.
Vd - I'm almost certain the province did not produce nor mandate the posting of this poster on the post on which it's posted.
A - I do believe you're right. Well, maybe you and I could get in. If you behave yourself.
M - I have harboured no illegal migratory immigrants. Nor any wellduck migratory immigrants, either.
AM - Skulking is fading into the wallpaper. Or so I've heard. Also being topographically challenged, I've not had much success either.

October 24, 2006 at 12:56 a.m.  

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