It's a sign!

We did have an unfortunate frog encounter

Saturday--where was this sign when we needed it?

(Jacob: "We think he [rib]bit the dust.")

Jacob: "what the %&#@ am I supposed to do now?"

It may seem unnecessary to have a business dedicated to equine laundry,
but you have to remember that horses wear clothes in England.

This one's dedicated to Nick

who enjoyed this sign in the Tube stations in London.

I might be the only person who finds this funny, but it's a directional

sign telling me where to find trees. It's in the middle of the forest.

Where trees are abundant. Particularly to the right...?

We like this sign because apparently in Spain it has to be indicated on
every little piece of grass whether fútbol is allowed.

This sign is next to a fountain.
Jacob: "The water doesn't scare me; the lightening bolt to the groin does."

A comical translation attempt at a gift shop in Jordan.

This one's at Petra where

scenes from Indiana Jones and the Last Crusade were filmed.

Logic Lane is an actual street in Oxford. I'm going to start invoking

it when someone's grasp of reality is slipping: "You need to take a trip over to Logic Lane, buddy."

If you were in doubt as to whether Jerusalem is a dangerous place,

this sign clears things up.

This one is just around the corner from our house on the path along

the River Lark. The first prohibition really is a stick person carrying a

larger-than-possible fish. And running. The middle image

is interesting too.