When I walked into the lobby of my apartment building this evening two people were having a conversation.
What I heard:
“Yeah, we’ve got CAPTCHAs and everything.”
What was actually said:
“Yeah, we’ve got couches and everything.”
I was wondering all day what profession I’m in. Now I remember.
Perhaps a suitable CAPTCHA would be to read a Boston “T” map. Except there’s no universally accepted answer.