I interpret the advert to mean that Bob’s Seashells is located on Route 42. And Bob sells only genuine imitations, not fake imitations! So, hurry over from this untamed and unstandardized beach to Bob’s and get your authentic, genuine imitation sea shells, faster than you can say, “she sells sea shells by the sea shore and sits upon a slitted sheet….”
margueritem over 11 years ago
Can’t get away from those ads…
gocomics over 11 years ago
Hooray for Douglas Adams!
Kali39 over 11 years ago
Inspected by Number 42?
Sisyphos over 11 years ago
I interpret the advert to mean that Bob’s Seashells is located on Route 42. And Bob sells only genuine imitations, not fake imitations! So, hurry over from this untamed and unstandardized beach to Bob’s and get your authentic, genuine imitation sea shells, faster than you can say, “she sells sea shells by the sea shore and sits upon a slitted sheet….”
pcolli over 11 years ago
I would always collect empty shells whereas my father would pick up living things and give me the shells after he’d removed the inhabitants.
stlmaddog5 over 11 years ago
Lio is obviously in Florida.
mistercatworks over 11 years ago
These days, fake seashells are probably the most innocuous of all the unnatural things washing up on our beaches.
Comic Minister Premium Member over 11 years ago
Sorry Lio.
Popeyesforearm over 11 years ago
Bob needs a conch shoved in his®ear