So I ran into Hobby Lobby today, to get some last minute supplies for AAD and there was this display of calendars by the front door and I had an awesome misread that made me laugh out loud. Of course, I was all by myself, so this just made me look slightly crazier than I already did muttering about willow leaves and panne velvet fabric.
Here’s what the calendar actually said: He Restores My Soul
Here’s what I read: Restrooms of My Soul
Now that’s a calendar I would have bought.
Erm. THAT calendar might have been SKEERY.
Um. My veri word is neclik. O.o
I think that would make for an interesting calendar!
~smooches~
ROFL!
Hey, when you need a restroom really badly, it can be good for your soul.
Just sayin'
I love your misreads.
Those are the bathrooms that we dream about when we have to pee bad in the night, Chris.