.on a sunday.

Still down
blue
but
Inky helps.

Anywho,
it's stories like this
and that maple syrup smell
(which is gross, I hate maple syrup - viva la buttermilk smell!)
that make me smitten with
the
randomness of this city.

(image from Engrish Funny BUT is this actually around the corner from me and I have chuckled at it every time I walk by)