Overheard at the Society Hill Hotel bar last evening:
Man: Well, it looks like we’ve done it all: lunch, breakfast, and now dinner.
Man: What’s next? Should we get married?
In other news, I made a noteworthy integrated false pun sighting yesterday. In Philly’s Suburban East Station, there exists a smoothie shop named … (wait for it) … The Enerjuicer.
In more encouraging news, my Sing that iTune! widget appears to know all the words to Public Enemy’s “Cold Lampin’ With Flavor.” So that’s something.