Party, Party, Party Let's Get Wasted

I like a good partay. No, I love a good party.

I looooooove laughing and talking and sippy sipping and having a good ole time with my friends and family.

But errr uhhh whenever I see a guy in a car with those yellowish Ohio plates, I always think, let me get waaaaay awaaaay if it is at night -- party time. And then I get to stinking about the Scarlet Letter and how Hester had the big A on her chest. The A stood for adulterer. I read the book in high school but it's a good read.

Any who. The banana plates, party plates or the party, party, party let's all get wasted plates are sorta a symbol to let the whole world know that the driver drinks, yes, indulges a bit tooo much a bit tooo often.

But are the plates to shame the person or to make others know? Hmmmmmm

Both, I think because honestly when I see them I'm trying to get a peek at the driver and then driving away, waaaaaay awaaaaay just in case he or she has had a few.

But what do these yellow plates do for relationships? Good googly moogly, I hate to say it but I just don't think the banana plates go over well in dating situations. What do you think?