Considering how often we in the theatre, and a lot of non-theatre people, as well, seem to have a need for good, old-fashioned duct tape, or Duck® Tape, or gaffer’s tape (which really aren’t the same thing at all), for a quick way of sticking stuff together on an (at least) temporary basis, I got a BIG chuckle when I ran across this (probably faked, but still funny) sign. I suspect that you will find it amusing, too.
That sign points up the fact that one can find amusing signs in lots of places, including what seem to be quite UNlikely places. Like, for example, cemeteries. I’ve discovered that such places can be a good source of humor, especially involving what are called “tombstones.” Apparently a fairly large number of folks either requested that something amusing be placed on their grave marker, or (for whatever reason) their family decided to do so. Usually, they aren’t too outlandish, but they can be at least a bit unexpected. Take, for example:
Churches, of course, quite commonly have signs placed on the street in front of them, usually announcing their name, perhaps their denomination, the name of their Pastor, upcoming sermon titles, etc. But, sometimes, SOME churches decide to post other things which someone (probably somebody in the church’s office) thought might attract the attention of passers-by and/or provide some food for thought. Here’s one such example: I would suggest that whoever thought up this sign for the front of the Holy Family Parish provided some real food for thought. It might, or might not, relate specifically to the religious sort of ideas which, I presume, are the most likely matter for discussion in this church, but it does seem like it could be worth the expenditure of a bit of time and energy, in any case.
To try to wrap-up this post, I will leave you with a “punny” sort of sign which just made me laugh.
First, I have to explain that I very much enjoy most seafood, be it fish (I REALLY like Cod, preferably battered and fried, with “chips” on the side) or battered and fried clams. I suppose that’s the New England part of my heritage showing through, although I’m also quite fond of shrimp (lots of ways) and crab (although chasing down and digging the crab or lobster meat out of the claws, etc. is NOT my favorite sport)! I’ll even confess that I make my own sort of “Gumbolaya (a vaguely Cajun sort of Gumboesque variation on Jambalaya) which I’ve created with some help from Zatarain’s® Reduced Salt Jambalaya Mix and a bunch of other ingredients), and I have been known to occasionally mix up my own “recipe” of a “Cajoid” Pasta Salad, which usually includes small shell pasta, imitation crab meat, Andouille-type sausage, a bunch of the “Trinity” (thank you, Justin Wilson for that info and term), sometimes canned corn, and some diced shrimp, and any left-over bits of chicken, turkey, or ham that might be sitting around the refrigerator, with, of course, whatever spices strike me while I’m putting it together with “Spicy Ranch” salad dressing. Others might not like it, but I will (and DO). I GAR-ON-TEE it! (Excuse me, I was visited by the ghost of Justin Wilson there for a moment.) But that’s really not relevant to the sign I’ve posted!
In any case, I got a real laugh from this sign. Maybe you will, too.
See you then,
🖖🏼 LLAP,
Dr. B