Murphy's Law

While driving home on a recent road trip, I was talking about things I remember from my youth. One was this poster in a room my dad used as his workspace. I always thought it was amusing. My dad referred to Murphy's Law often.

In several visits to see my mom in two places she'd lived, I could never find that poster. I looked through drawers of rolled up posters and maps but did not see this one. I wanted it because I enjoyed it so much.

Jill looked online after I described it and found the exact poster I was talking about. She ordered it, and it arrived a day or two ago. I love that.