There’s Our Sign
Running errands earlier this weekend, Mortgaged and I passed a newer Corner Bakery, one of the ones with the name on the building itself and a protruding sign that is almost entirely logo.
Me: I swear Corner Bakery’s logo looks like a Soviet propaganda poster from the 20’s and 30’s, like the baker should be moving coal instead of buns and modeling the workers’ paradise.
Mortgaged, laughing: You do know that you mind is one of the things that turns me on the most, right?
Me: Thank you *amidst blushings and flushings and general expressions of thoroughly in lurve derpyness*
In our own weird way, we’re perfect for each other. I love this man more than I can ever express.