Last week, my husband had to go see his recruiter for the delayed enlistment check-in (which he'll tell you is silly since he's already enlisted). His new work schedule is so wonky he knew he wouldn't make it to the Saturday meeting, so he went down on Tuesday. And, being awesome, invited me along to turn it into date night. Might as well make it a date and eat a good meal while in civilization, right?
It was fun. I got to put a face to the name for his recruiter, who also happens to be a runner, and I had a great meal at Wasabi, and a great night spent (mostly) one-on-one with my husband. We don't get many of those lately.
On the way home, he even insisted we stop to photograph this sign:
What's the funniest sign you've seen lately?
YES. I much prefer the Amish to be shaved. At our little Kroger in the 'hood, signs are always ridiculously misspelled. Like "cursages" for prom.
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