As I was passing the bank I read a sign next to the ATM, but it didn't sink in until I was a few yards away -- too late to take another look. It read; From the corner store to the coroner's office.

As I did my grocery shopping, I wondered if it was a Halloween thing. You know, the bank with the sense of humor.

I walked past the bank again, on my way to the bus, and had the chance to read it again.

"From the corner store to the corner office."

Thank goodness I have the kind of brain that likes to make life more interesting for me.