So my haitus in August started not because of the wedding, but because I was blind.  An eye injury from my contact lenses left me without sight (or more importantly without blogging capacity) for 10 days.  Egads!  From this time I have some blind stories saved up, which are going to start coming out over the next few weeks.

When my vision came back it was a slow going.  During a train ride I saw (fuzzily) a sign that said:

Next is anal     ?  Get real.

And that was it, the entire poster.  Now, I’ll admit that there was probably some graffiti action there that my visual acuity was not strong enough to decipher. But I want to let that graffiti artist know that for semi-blind people it looked perfect!

Also, even if it that poster had been in tact it probably still would have been pretty silly.