Another Day. Another Misread.
I was running some errands this afternoon and talking to Cait while I was driving (no worries – hands free ear piece and mic) and I passed a sign I’d never seen before.
Me: I just passed a sign that said “International Drinks”.
Me: And I thought it said “Institutional Drinks”.
Cait: I bet that tastes like orange Tang.
Me: And Xanax.