Cornered by Mike Baldwin for October 08, 2024

“Driven” to ruination.

Scary music playing in the background…

And Rod Serling just outside of the frame, about to step into view and mention something about a Twilight Zone or something like that.

Such rebels.

Shoulda said Dead End…

Turn left, no your other left.

The Bermuda cul-de-sac!

the long way home…

There are days when I’d like to ride off into the sunset……even if it were on a dirt road.

When a right turn is a wrong turn eh.

That’s what happens when you end up buying a house in a cul-de-sac.

I remember when the “exit only” signs first appeared on the interstate, my thought was that if you got off at that exit, there was not an entrance ramp there to get back on.

…..it is getting close to Halloween ………you know…..Bates Motel!!!!!

Also wished I could rename my street Dead End Boulevard just to confuse people, especially FedEx drivers.

Huis Clos.

The road to Hotel California.

Google Maps.

Then it must be an entrance.

No one’s heaRd. from them. They got loSt. Ave. you seen this couple?

I always wondered what would happen if you took the “No Exit” exit.

♫ He’s a real nowhere man ♫ and his wife.

Exit-sign-tential crisis.

At least they’ll have a place to plug stuff in. I avoid streets that have a “No Outlet” sign.

Dead end signs always scared me as a child.

So that’s what happened to Sartre. :)

He crossed over into non-Existentialism.

(For those whose college educations were not completely wasted or who were not wasted throughout their college educations.)