This happened in December, so it's not very timely, but is still amusing. Bear with me.
All over our village, someone has decorated the stop signs. They've added "war" under the "stop". Now, this is a message I can get behind, but really? Every frickin' sign?
So we're driving through town, and I point this out to Sam. "We'll see what the next president and congress do," he says.
Ethan pipes up from the back seat. "I hope they don't draw on our signs because I'll be like, 'What???'"