Wednesday, August 26, 2009

No Kidding



A while back we were meandering through West Gardiner to where, I don't recall, but we came across this vacancy sign. Was this a couples only resort?




No, we discovered... it was a horse motel (OK... OK... a stable...) with accommodations by the month.




Then this white-bearded guy came out to greet us. His name was Jerry.





"Please," he pleaded (or was that bleated?), "won't you feed my kids?"





So we dropped a few coins in the revamped vending machine. Anything for Jerry's kids.

3 comments:

Carla Wine said...

awww, these signs were cute!

Nina said...

Very clever. My Elvis is jealous!

Renee' said...

Aw, darn! I was thinking it was perhaps for wayward brother-sister sibling teams that can't seem to behave themselves on a given day. Issues? No, I have no issues. ;-)

Very fun blog. Thanks!