I'm afraid that once I've noticed the potential for a bit of wordplay, no matter how crass, I am just constitutionally incapable of resisting it. So when I somehow happened upon this:
I couldn't help noticing how readily it lent itself to this:
Once in a while you get shown the light in the strangest of places if you look at it right.
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Worthy of Cosmo Smallpiece (look it up).
Apparently a comic alter ego of one Les Dawson, considered to be a pioneer in the field of mother-in-law jokes.
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