The Queen and I were out and about yesterday to run some errands and just generally escape Castle Erickson for a while. We stopped at the Genghis Grill in the Fossil Creek area in north Ft. Worth for dinner after trekking a long, long way....seriously, it felt like we were almost to Oklahoma...to visit Cabela's (really cool place...I liked it better than Bass Pro Shop). Upon leaving said dining establishment, I noticed the license plate on the white Chevy Tahoe with black rims. It said:
Naturally, this brings out the snarky, perverted side of my brain. For instance, thoughts like "She (I am guessing at the gender here since I didn't see the owner) can't be all that bad if she can afford a Tahoe with custom rims." or "I guess that means she gives you an STD at no extra charge."
I wish I had taken a picture of it. More importantly, I wish I had gotten a picture of the owner.