Bumper stickers you probably missed because you were driving too fast

Constipated people don’t give a crap.
If you can read this, I’ve lost my trailer.
Horn broken… watch for finger.
The earth is full – go home.
I have the body of a god — Buddha.
So many pedestrians — so little time.
Cleverly disguised as a responsible adult.
If we quit voting, will they all go away?
Eat right, exercise, die anyway.
Illiterate? Write for help.
Honk if anything falls off.
Cover me, I’m changing lanes.
He who hesitates is not only lost, but miles from the next exit.
I refuse to have a battle of wits with an unarmed person.
You! Out of the gene pool — Now!
I do whatever my Rice Krispies tell me to.
Fight crime: Shoot back!
If you can read this, please flip me back over… (seen upside down on a Jeep)
Remember folks: Stop lights timed for 35 MPH are also timed for 70 MPH.
Guys: No shirt, no service. Gals: No shirt, no charge
If walking is so good for you, then why does my mailman look like Jabba the Hut?
Ax me about ebonics.
Body by nautilus; brain by mattel.
Boldly going nowhere.
Caution — driver legally blonde.
Heart attacks … God’s revenge for eating his animal friends.
Honk if you’ve never seen an Uzi fired from a car window.
How many roads must a man travel down before he admits he is lost?
Grow your own dope — plant a man.
All men are animals; some just make better pets.
Politicians & diapers both need to be changed, and for the same reason

via email from Martha Clark, Thu, 3 Feb 2005 08:33:44 -0500

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