As I was pulling into a parking space at my dentist, I saw a license plate that read,"I (heart) MYRDH" and naturally I thought that it meant, "I heart Myr, duh." Which I'm fine with. People can love me. But then, it hit me that maybe they meant "I heart murder." Murder! That is crazy talk.
So then, I was trying to figure out who might own that car in which that Murder business would be okay. I could only come up with Angela Lansbury. Well, her, and I kept trying not to think that maybe that car belonged to my dentist.