Just a quickie today…
I’ve been driving in to work the last couple of days because unforeseen events and extremely muggy weather put me in the damn car again. But I did drive past a sign for an Italian restaurant in my area that was advertising Steamed Mussels the other day.
My first thought? Why are they so mad?
My next thoughts? Well, they went off on several different tangents, most of which got discarded for either being unworkable or running head-long into a mental brick wall, but eventually the various voices in my head agreed with the final sentiment:
That’d be a great name for one of them hoity-toity pampering spas featuring a lot of high-end saunas.
They could call the place Steamed Muscles.