Spotted on a car in my neighborhood while walking on Saturday evening:
The Only Bush I Trust Is My Own
Hurry fellas, a classy dame like that isn't going to be on the market for long.
UPDATE-- Ed e-mails:
Oh, come on, man. She was talking about her shrubbery. You know, the ones she let the Knights Who Say Nee make a path through.
"A path! A path!"
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