Bad Directions, Cont.

No man is an island

I’m guessing a lot of cellphone orders for pizza happen by the far intersection, if you know what I mean and I think you do.

(Hat tip: Scissorhead Skinny-D)

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7 Responses to Bad Directions, Cont.

  1. DarkStar says:

    I’m guessing by the little patch of grass that this is in Brazil?

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  2. FlemmishSpy says:

    I hear that drain backs up now and then.

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  3. Bruce388 says:

    Grab ’em by the median.

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  4. skinnydennis says:

    And the carpet matches the drapes.

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  5. Sirius Lunacy says:

    When you come to a fork in the road – take it.

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