The other night at dinner, my BFF The Queen, her husband and I were discussing silly patents. I was telling them about the ridiculous things one could find on the US Patents and Trademarks site. While I was talking, Mr. Queen (I don’t call him The King because that was my Tigger’s nickname), who is quite artistic, came up with an invention of his own. Nicely drawn out on top of my to-go box. I never did finish the rest of that dinner but couldn’t toss out the box without taking a photograph. And, no, he couldn’t quite convince anyone that this idea would fly.
If I ever decide to go into business producing GOATS, he will be my go-to guy!