So, I’m sitting in the school Suburban, engine running, waiting for it to warm up and I glance in my rear-view mirror and notice a sticker on the back window. I’m thinking, Gee, who would put a sticker on the school Suburban? I begin to read it backwards, right to left. E-T-A-T-S-A-N-A-T-N-O-M. Hmm. Montana State. Oh, it must have been Clair. He lived in Montana. Odd that I’ve never noticed it before!
OH! Wait! It must have been Mr. Limoges. He has one daughter at Bozeman and one at Palo Alto. Oh. OK. He, being the principal and all, can probably decide to put some stickers on the school vehicles. I guess.
At that very moment I realized I was nose to nose with his vehicle, [same exact color and shape of my vehicle] and was actually reading his back window which had the stickers on, not looking into my rear view mirror.
Ummm. My very poor old brain!
[Honk if this made you smile. It makes me laugh out loud every time I think about it!]