Next to our library is a funeral home called, "Shoedinger's Funeral Home." Every time I see the sign, I (accidentally) read it as, "Shrodinger's Funeral Home." And then, every single time, I have to ask myself, "So do you not know whether your loved one is alive or dead until you look in their casket?"
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Chocolate Pudding Delight
2 days ago
Hee hee!
ReplyDeleteThe real name is funny in a whole other way...
Thora, I didn't know you were up on quantum mechanics! Hmm... I would expect Schrodinger's funeral home to have its home office in Copenhagen, right?
ReplyDeleteThora, you are both entertaining and educational. Since this post meant absolutely nothing to me, but I had a deep conviction that it should, I googled schrodinger and became enlightened. The end.
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