They say that ignorance is bliss, but most of the time, anyone who reminds us of that saying is either ignoring something they should probably worry about or is about to get blindsided by it.
Regardless of whether the person who hit the big red button walks away whistling or cringes and waits for alarms, whatever they blew up is still gonna blow up.
And if they go through what these people just did, that might actually matter to them.
The last time I saw someone get that look on their face when the turtles showed up, it was the Shredder.
Some people may get their hopes dashed once they read the sign, but we already know how many people would ignore it.
They might even read The Ballad of the Drenched Driver and think,"Ha, what a bonehead" until it's too late.
I think someone added that giant, colorful arrow out of hopeless frustration, but they'll have to accept that the game won't stop.
I suppose that technically, they still don't know they have a problem until they open a couple. Maybe the flavors will go well together? Here's hoping.
And that's because somebody obviously Photoshopped her into this picture and she's probably in a bathroom somewhere.
Which definitely puts them ahead of my relatives last Thanksgiving. And hey, depending on how well this holds, maybe they don't have a problem.
Which might give them some perspective when they come out and see what just happened to their rides?
Nah, too much sobbing.
I'm just wondering how many awkward stabs at "Ray ail" it took before she finally put them out of their misery.
"The kitchen has mice? You mean we got enough to fill a 10-pound bag for free? I smell profits, folks!"
Sure, they knew they had a problem, but their diagnosis probably wasn't, "The laws of physics have failed us."
That has to be one of the only times where you'd wish your car was just a little duller and uglier. These aren't the heads you wanna turn.
OK, fine. I want to believe someone parked like a jerk and this lady wanted to send a bigger message than leaving a stern note behind.
They look pretty clean, which means that they had this much laundry done for them. Being surprised with your own stolen clothes sounds oddly convenient.
And no, you wouldn't be the only one who keeps checking this window for more little baby Groots.
Keep hope alive.
Still, this lady must be tough to go from relaxing on the patio to this, while only seeming mildly freaked out.
