I love the craziness in the world. By craziness, I am not referring to mental illness – although I firmly believe that people with mental illness enrich our lives and provide variety and spice to the world. Hence the fact that I work at a psychiatric hospital. But I’m talking about just the random hilarity that exists everywhere we look. The kind that makes me laugh and laugh and laugh. And then take pictures. And then laugh some more. For instance, this historical marker I encountered at a wedding in Midway, Kentucky last weekend:
So much randomness…
So much art…
So much spelling difficulty…
So little punctuation…
So many squashed restaurant muffins…
So many matching embroidered outfits worn to semi-formal weddings
(posted with permission)
So many aptly-named public restrooms…
So little time.
