We live in a state with icky bridges. Massachusetts has “wicked” roads and bridges. Love that. But here in Pennsylvania the Louie Louie Lad and I have ICKY BRIDGES!! Well – not exactly icky. More like icy. The bridges in our state warn that they may get icy before the road . . . but to me that means icky bridges. Right? I never want to live anywhere that doesn’t have those icky bridge signs. Oregon apparently has owls that attack people who come too close to their nests. Makes sense to me. Now there are signs warning about those attack owls. Wicked – icky – attack owls – Do you have anything comparable?
Out here in the Wild Wild West we have warnings for falling rock, lightning strikes, bears, mountain lions and such. Speaking of danger, my nephew recently “bagged” the Grand Teton with no protection in one day and said it kicked his ass. I told my niece that and she read it in a completely different way. 🙂