Aron writes:

The following was seen on a bin of ‘slightly-damaged’ goods at a gallery in Kerikeri, New Zealand. What more appropriate place could there be for an inappropriate apostrophe?

Erica writes:

The vault door of a local winery offended by its egregious apostrophes. A check of the website, however, shows the company doesn’t confine its abuse to plurals — or even to nouns.

Tim writes:

I live in Ealing, one of the areas of west London. There’s a local shop that’ll be familiar to any city-dweller: they do dry-cleaning, shoe repair, key-making, engraving, etc. While my wife was inside picking up our dry-cleaning, I waited outside and spotted this sign they had advertising their services.

These two restroom signs are courtesy of Shruti, who is depressed that they were displayed

at a local elementary school in Bear, Delaware. It’s just spawning future generations of serial apostrophe abusers.

Since each restroom is apparently only for one particular boy or girl, I wonder where the rest of the children go?

I love this one sent in by Alan:

Erin writes:

I took a trip across Canada and found so many lost apostrophes strewn about in greasy diners. Here’s one…

Sigh…

…seen at Simon’s in Downtown Seattle.

Marisa sent in this photo she snapped at Macy’s, along with the question,

What would Dr. Seuss say?