Parthemores in Poland

I now make it a point to always have my camera, which is great when you see any of the completely random things Poznań has to offer.  Please enjoy!

Graffiti is very popular here, but instead of just proclaiming that this block belongs to “Tubs,” this artist gave us a public safety message.

Old-school Fiats are extra cool to begin with, but this one got a upgrade courtesy of a black and silver Sharpie.  The demons on the hood and “Highway to Hell” written on the front add to the death-trap motif.  And the scribbling on the door suggests this art was a birthday present.  Hmmm….

Laid back….

This is a mall kiosk that sells protein powder and supplements.  Those of you who weren’t Snoop Dogg fans in the ‘90s probably don’t find this funny.

An advertisement on several bus stops.  Polish class makes me feel like I’m taking these.

If I knew we could make our own license plate, I would have saved the hassle at the Polish equivalent of the DMV…

For those with a third-grade sense of humor…  Even funnier that uwaga means “caution” or “watch out!” 

If you didn’t read the license plate as “poo sock,” than you are clearly more mature than we are.

A toy we found in a Polish department store.  Apparently, toys imported to America receive the upscale graphic design, while those imported to Poland get the cut-rate version.  Here is the actual wording on the box:  “the best toys for the children and have a good time and keep you so clever!”

Would you really buy wedding rings at a jewelry store called “Apart?" This is Polish equivalent of Zales.  I’m waiting to see a store called “Divorce” or “Legally Seperated.”  At least there is a jewelry store here called “Yes.”  I feel better now.