Talking about the farm made me think of this. It was sent to me by Mama Glass more than a year ago.
I believe this is traditionally carved on a tree trunk. Mama Glass chose to etch it in stone..........well, concrete at least. The only problem is this is the cover of the septic tank.
Glass, ever the gracious host, had taken the opportunity of her brother in law's visit to make him fix her sewer line. No folks, there's no sexual inuendo there. Get your mind out of the gutter.
Glass says "You know it's true love when your initials are where the doo-doo goes." Huh?
My thoughts are the same as they were when I first saw this. "I'm kind of touched and kind of nauseated at the same time."
Sometimes I wonder what I did in a previous life. I'm sure it was awful to warrant what's happening in this life, but seriously folks, WHY ME?