FMT: Fondle My Titties!
Oh, wait, I forgot I lost my FMT plates in a snowbank.
Now I have something that I remember with “Hey Jude” but I don’t know if it’s JDE or JUD. Damn.
I have a state issued plate:
4NRD236
Foreigner, Nerd…both lame.
My plate frame reads:
I’d Rather Be
David Lee Roth
Gets lots of laughs even though about 10 times a day I mean it sincerely.
But here is a real question:
saw this one on a personalized olympic plate:
WNG PLR
Figuring there to be no solid solution I came up with Wang Puller.
Anyone know what it could be Wing Player was the closest real solution but in reference to what?
Mine is QYS and I always think of it as Quit Your Shouting.
Some old car my aunt had was BFZ 824 which meant Big Fat Zebra, 824 pounds.
Hockey?
Ah, OK. You’d have a problem there because I think most people would associate it with Back to the Future, as I did.
The three letters on mine are EYQ, which I tend to call “Erika, your Queen”. Though frankly, I just memorized the letters and numbers for when I need them!
My non-vanity plates mean,
“Personalized license plates are so twenty-five years ago!”
The first three letters of mine are MES. Fits me and my brokedown car perfectly.
Mine’s similar to Roadkiller’s aunt’s. It’s ELV-6##, which I always think of as ELVis’s weight last time he was in Vegas.
My first car: SLS-###, which was “Sal’s Lovely Sled” (Ha!)
My first decent car was a 1990 Mercury Sable I bought new. The plate I got was YRM-219. I was 21 at the time, so it was easy to remember:
“Young Red-blooded Male” 2+19=21. Voila!