I'm not sure if this is the best post to put up on a Sunday, but I had to share some inappropriately funny things I saw in Lancaster yesterday. And, as if you needed proof, I have the humor maturity of a 14 year old.
We went to eat at this great Amish Restaurant and the building next to it was also a restaurant/store which sold it's own homemade sweets. Here's what the sign said. I laughed like an idiot.

Yes, it's called The Outhouse and grossly, they make fresh fudge daily. Ick. Nothing like a poo joke to get your Sabbath day started off right, eh? And it gets better. I have noticed a few rather disturbing city names in Pennsylvania and this country store was not about to let that uncomfortable opportunity to capitalize on sophomoric humored individuals, like me, pass them by. Here they have taken an assortment of the best town names and replicated their city signs so you can hang them in your bachelor pad and laugh really hard, when you're drunk with your Frat brothers, about living in Blue Ball, PA. If only I could think of an unmarried Mormon friend to give the Virginville sign to.

{Sigh}
Wasted potty-humor.
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We went to eat at this great Amish Restaurant and the building next to it was also a restaurant/store which sold it's own homemade sweets. Here's what the sign said. I laughed like an idiot.

Yes, it's called The Outhouse and grossly, they make fresh fudge daily. Ick. Nothing like a poo joke to get your Sabbath day started off right, eh? And it gets better. I have noticed a few rather disturbing city names in Pennsylvania and this country store was not about to let that uncomfortable opportunity to capitalize on sophomoric humored individuals, like me, pass them by. Here they have taken an assortment of the best town names and replicated their city signs so you can hang them in your bachelor pad and laugh really hard, when you're drunk with your Frat brothers, about living in Blue Ball, PA. If only I could think of an unmarried Mormon friend to give the Virginville sign to.

{Sigh}
Wasted potty-humor.
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