I like obvious signs.
A screwdriver walks into a bar and takes a seat up by the bartender.
The bartender looks up at him with a puzzled look on his face. He leans closer to the screwdriver and says, “Hey buddy, you know we got a drink named after you in here.”
Suprised, the screwdriver looks up at the bartender and responds, “You got a drink named Carl?”
Mount Rushmore was awesome today with great friends!