There are rules to breaking the rules
Thinking maybe I should moonlight as a freelance graffiti proofreader or something, because this is just embarrassing.
Kind of reminds me of this flawed gem from a slide at the park (although I do find the solecism below far less egregious, due to the likely age and reading level of its transgressor).
Or even this beaut of a timepiece that I picked up one squally evening in Wheatland, WY. Gotta love the irony of a misspelled witticism.