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My help comes from the Lord,
the Maker of Heaven and earth,
He will not let your foot slip-
He who watches over you will not slumber.
-Psalms 121:2,3

 
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Monday, November 22, 2010

No, I Do Not Believe in Omens

So I've just pulled into my Wal*Mart parking space, and what should drive up but a hearse.

Now, I have nothing against hearses. In fact, some of my best friends--if I had any--would probably enjoy having a hearse as an extra vehicle around the place. Might even come in handy if one had to go the lumber yard, needed a few generators from Menard's, or just wanted to park outside an errant friend's house at night, as part of a "scared straight" program.

Judging by the casually dressed guys who got out of the vehicle, I guessed this was not a working hearse.

Then I looked closer at the tag...
...and I thought, "No, this is definitely not a working hearse!

Or WAS it...

The drivers looked to be 20 0r 30-somethings...not really sure....but then, I've heard it's hard to tell with Zombies.
 

3 Comments:

Blogger Ma Hoyt said...

It would seem people who stop for zombies can't spell :-D

11/23/2010 01:32:00 AM  
Blogger Lhoyt said...

If I saw that plate I would immediately think it was a working hearse, as my tendency would be to add the vowel "e" between the "R" and the "X" and my train of thought (however derailled it might be) would be led to think of how many customers it had served.

11/23/2010 09:40:00 AM  
Blogger Ma Hoyt said...

Huh...I didn't even look closely at that part of the license.

Interesting...

11/23/2010 08:59:00 PM  

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