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…that say: “HEISENBERG!”
Contrary to popular belief, these signs aren’t announcements of our newest furry addition. Sadly, the truth behind their purpose is much more boring: Our youngest beast has taken to running out the door every time someone comes or goes, so the signs are there to serve as a reminder to watch for her.
They’ve been up for a few months now.
Over Christmas, I was watching Erik and Robyn’s furry friends while they were out of town. When I walked into their apartment, I found this sign on the inside of their front door.
Heisenberg is everywhere,
…as I walk Mr. Fabulous down Crescent Heights Boulevard, and that honey bear bottle used to be in the walker’s hand.
Nice play, stranger. Nice play.
Wish I had thought of it,
…is a shady pavilion, thank you very much.
I’m not sure if it’s for a store or a women’s empowerment group.
And the creepiest part? Her name tag says “Neil.”