Mr. Hawthorne and I were in Currituck the other day.
As we're driving up 158,
I'm looking out the window and reading signs.
I read this one sign out loud
and a split-second later Mr. Hawthorne and I
turn to each other and say, "Family Pub????"
Say wha?
Hmmm.
OK, folks.
I can see Family Restaurant and Pub.
But Family Pub?
"Bring your kids here for happy hour, folks.
Don't worry.
They'll sleep like babies tonight!"
BTW, this place isn't in business anymore.
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