Why would you put an emoticon on your license plate? Especially one that is obscure? I consulted Wikipedia, the modern day oracle, and could not find any emoticon that even came close. So other than being cool the message is lost. I would love to be there when the cop calls this tag in.
Your guess is as good as mine.
Took this picture in the parking lot of the Azteca Mexican resturant off of Woodlawn Road in Charlotte. I really can’t think of a context that makes this make any sense for a license plate. If you have any ideas feel free to share them.
Just a Dab of what?
A few months ago, I was forwarded a link to Kenny Roger’s appearance on the Muppet Show, where he performed “The Gambler”. This got the song stuck in my head and forced me to buy it off of iTunes. So I added it to my play list with the hopes that the song would just run its course.
It never did. Something in the neither regions of my brain kept pushing this song back in my face. So, I decided to do something about it. I wrote a parody. Below is my Silicon Valley update to this classic. (The original is below it. My apologies to Mr. Rogers.)
The Programmer
On a transatlantic lay over,
In an airport bound for Mumbai,
I met up with a programmer; we were both too wired to sleep.
So we just sat a typing on laptops in the cafe
till boredom overtook us and he began to speak.
He said, “Son, I’ve made my life out of managing people’s projects,
Knowing what the budgets were by the way they held their files.
So if you don’t mind me saying, I can see you’re out of battery,
For a shot of espresso, I’ll give you some advice.”
So I ordered a him a shot, that he drank in one quick swallow
Then asked for a cigarette and couldn’t find a light.
Then the lounge got deathly quiet, and his face lost all expression.
He said, “If you’re gonna write some software, ya gotta learn to code it right.”
You got to know when to code em, know when to fault em,
Know when to double bill and know when to run.
You never blame your spec when you’re talkn’ with analyst.
There’ll be time enough for blaming when the testing done.
Now every developer knows the secret to surviving
Is knowing what to quote and knowing what’s to steep.
Cause every projects a winner and every ones a loser,
And the best you can hope for is to retire at the beach.
So when he finished speaking, he turned back towards the laptop,
Typed out a final message and put it all to sleep
Cause somewhere in that airport, the programmer’s flight was leaving,
But in his final words I found an ace that I could keep.
You got to know when to code em, know when to fault em,
Know when to double bill and know when to run.
You never blame your spec when you’re talkn’ with analyst.
There’ll be time enough for blaming when the testing done.
You got to know when to code em, know when to fault em,
Know when to double bill and know when to run.
You never blame your spec when you’re talkn’ with analyst.
There’ll be time enough for blaming when the testing done.
The Gambler
On a warm summers evenin on a train bound for nowhere,
I met up with the gambler; we were both too tired to sleep.
So we took turns a starin out the window at the darkness
til boredom overtook us, and he began to speak.
He said, son, Ive made a life out of readin peoples faces,
And knowin what their cards were by the way they held their eyes.
So if you dont mind my sayin, I can see youre out of aces.
For a taste of your whiskey Ill give you some advice.
So I handed him my bottle and he drank down my last swallow.
Then he bummed a cigarette and asked me for a light.
And the night got deathly quiet, and his face lost all expression.
Said, if youre gonna play the game, boy, ya gotta learn to play it right.
You got to know when to hold em, know when to fold em,
Know when to walk away and know when to run.
You never count your money when youre sittin at the table.
Therell be time enough for countin when the dealins done.
Now evry gambler knows that the secret to survivin
Is knowin what to throw away and knowing what to keep.
cause evry hands a winner and evry hands a loser,
And the best that you can hope for is to die in your sleep.
So when hed finished speakin, he turned back towards the window,
Crushed out his cigarette and faded off to sleep.
And somewhere in the darkness the gambler, he broke even.
But in his final words I found an ace that I could keep.
You got to know when to hold em, know when to fold em,
Know when to walk away and know when to run.
You never count your money when youre sittin at the table.
Therell be time enough for countin when the dealins done.
You got to know when to hold em, know when to fold em,
Know when to walk away and know when to run.
You never count you r money when youre sittin at the table.
Therell be time enough for countin when the dealins done.
In an argument with your girlfriend on the paternity of her new born? Want to make a definitive statement that says “I am not the father!” Well, you’re in luck, because the North Carolina Department of Motor Vehicles has a wide array of vanity license plates to help you get your point across. Just take a look at this purchased by one of our satisfied customers.
You Da Dad!
You’ll have to forgive the poor picture quality, but I saw this while driving and had to take the picture.
This vanity plate either belongs to an extra large wrestler or a 2 time champ. Who knows?
