When $10.00 is not Enough.

Ones childhood is full of stories about dragons, trolls waiting under bridges to snatch the unwary, witches attempting to fatten up there captives to eat and ginger bread men roaming the countryside. Then we grow up and "hey, there just fairy tails", so as adults we carry on our merry way passing these stories on the younger generations with a degree on amusement.

UNTIL ONE DAY while out working, I come across this. Now even though every sense and experience tells you its there for someones amusement, everyone who approached this still stopped in there tracks, eyes betraying a fleeting moment of nervousness and a sideways glance under the bridge. Each step is lightly taken as we venture to the other side all the time reminding ourselves how stupid we are to be thinking like this.



I guess those fairy tails fed to us as children will always reside somewhere deep within us.
Sure was a laugh watching other grown adults letting there inner child pop to the surface just long enough for all seriously realise $10.00 is a joke. Surely there's a few zeros missing.