did i ever tell you about the time i went to the museum and most interesting thing there was the emergency exit?

It would have been even cooler though if the last name had been Tardis, and if there’d been a phone booth where the exit door should have been.

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  1. stevarino
    Posted May 12, 2007 at 2:23 pm | Permalink

    At least that’s not as demeaning as having a waste water treatment facility named after you. The Mark Maynard Sewage Processing Plant And Conflict Resolution Center. How terrible is that?

    I want a pizza named after me.

  2. Ken
    Posted May 12, 2007 at 2:32 pm | Permalink

    Maybe I’m not seeing the complete picture, but it looks like
    they forgot to cut out a door and instead put a fire extinguisher
    in it’s place. I would think the Tarses’s would be pissed!

  3. dan
    Posted May 12, 2007 at 2:40 pm | Permalink

    I want the handicapped toilet named after me!

  4. Cousins Vinyl
    Posted May 12, 2007 at 10:44 pm | Permalink

    Happy Mother’s Day to all. I love you. Keep doing what you do. You love us. You love that we talk about time machines and emergency doors. You want us to be happy. We are. God bless you all.

  5. Cleo Love Paste
    Posted May 12, 2007 at 11:12 pm | Permalink

    Can someone Photoshop in a handgun hanging from a nail?

  6. dr. teddy glass
    Posted May 15, 2007 at 11:23 am | Permalink

    Not to be confused with the Jean Paul Sartre No Exit.

  7. It's Skinner Again
    Posted May 15, 2007 at 1:19 pm | Permalink

    Panties with “Exit Only” embroidered on the rear would, I’m sure, sell like warm cookies. Mark, I offer you this idea as a token of our friendship.

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