Coming in as my second favorite typo so far, I give you: The I-70 ramp to RURAL Street. Ironically named since this street is in a gritty urban area, now I have a reason to pull off the road to take a picture and risk carjacking.
(Favorite typo: Village Panty)
Meanwhile David’s prototype coffee table bit the dust when he sat on it. All the items on the floor used to be on the table. Watching him land was hilarious. I should note that it was a prototype for size and shape, not construction quality.
A few of the smart asses from IASMH class of 1993 at their 16th reunion (because we were too lame to plan a 15th)
Who wants to do the Tour de Cookie?? I need to get my bike replaced! COOKIES!