I’m not Asking You About Your Balls

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My children and I rode the city bus downtown, just for the fun of it, a couple of days ago.  I was very excited because I hadn’t caught the bus in a little over 20 years.

While enjoying a leisurely stroll through the streets of downtown, we saw the above sign posted inside of a pastry shop.  Surprised, I stopped and read the sign out loud.  Of course my teenage son found it hilarious.  I found it to be a what the hell moment.

We didn’t go inside the shop because I was not about to ask anyone about their balls.  Well, at least not in front of my kids!

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