tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6246003255618765456.post5735886397930358457..comments2024-03-18T07:35:28.775-04:00Comments on Apostrophe Catastrophes: There Are No WordsBeckyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09774817532857016570noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6246003255618765456.post-5867488053441620272008-09-18T12:55:00.000-04:002008-09-18T12:55:00.000-04:00I'm pretty sure my Great Aunt Dorothy did not give...I'm pretty sure my Great Aunt Dorothy did not give permission to use her likeness on this sign.<BR/>Oh wait... that's Ziggy in drag.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03554077591171311616noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6246003255618765456.post-3496519411480871542008-09-16T13:13:00.000-04:002008-09-16T13:13:00.000-04:00Maybe grandma's granddaughters have that disorder ...Maybe grandma's granddaughters have that disorder where your body ages too fast? So they are antique little girls?Ronnicahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09545460026004087995noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6246003255618765456.post-37175418304633691602008-09-16T11:03:00.000-04:002008-09-16T11:03:00.000-04:00ok, first of all, that sign is super creepy. and w...ok, first of all, that sign is super creepy. and what's wrong with the grandma? she looks like a deformed hunchback version of mr. potato. <BR/><BR/>scary, is my verdict!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com