I Didn't do it. Okay?

One of my goals in life is to get back to the place in Kansas City where my sister, our friend Joe, and I put our names in wet cement. I wish we'd done something other than names. Like maybe: Have a nice day! Or: Hello gorgeous!



I saw this sidewalk writing (below) while out walking Huey and thought it was pretty funny. We walked ahead about a block and, written in the same style, there was a MICKEY etched in the cement as wide as the square outline.



So maybe putting your name in wet cement is too much of a temptation even for the more clever among us.