This guy, apparently.
Who else wants to see him collide with this one? My response to both of these plates was an involuntary rolling of my eyes to the back of my skull.

Photo Credits:
Picture 1: Kati M.
Picture 2: Jen H.
Thanks ladies.

Photo Credits:
Picture 1: Kati M.
Picture 2: Jen H.
Thanks ladies.

Sometimes your emails crack me up more than the plate submissions do. Here is one from Amy over at Baking and Mistaking:
I must admit. I am a Googler. When you run a website about trying to decipher the world's whacked-out mystery license plate messages, Google becomes your best friend. Your best friend who knows everything, like what a melonhead is, for example. Or where to find videos of cats gnawing on corn cobs.
So you have an odor problem that one might describe as "funky." You might also have been knighted. Hence, you became SIRFUNK. I can't even begin to imagine what the inside of this car smells like.
I know that funk in this case is probably not referring to the driver's scent (at least I hope not). He is probably referring to his mastery of the music genre.
Modern knighthoods, according to wikipedia, are typically awarded in recognition for services rendered to society: services which are not necessarily martial in nature. I would have to hear your music, but I doubt your service to society is getting you knighted. I mean, I could be wrong.
In my opinion, if anyone was to be knighted as SIRFUNK it would be James Brown. Just look at all the facial hair in this video. Prepare to get funkified.
James Brown came to me in a dream once. He told me that in order to groove and be mellow, you have to ditch the vanity plates, fellow. And then he did the mashed-potato.
Jen H., thanks for helping us get up offa that thing and dance until we feel better.
Jamie writes to us:
This plate comes to us courtesy of April in Texas. I have to agree with her that this plate probably isn't referring to the driver's love for a certain type of dance:
So your name is Judy, and you are a judge. Why would you ever want to associate yourself with this woman?
I don't know. Maybe your name isn't Judy? Maybe you just love who the Urban Dictionary defines as Satan's annoying little sister? I must admit though, I did get quite a laugh from these Judyisms:
OREALLY? That's exactly what I was thinking. Maybe this is the driver's response to WAY SEXY, HEVNSNT, or the SH1ZN1T? One question still remains in my mind though—Should we fight vanity with vanity? Personally, I would say no. I would have been the first in line to get my IMJDNU plate if that was the case. Also I had to post this plate so I could give a shout-out to my old friend the O RLY internet owl. Kolleen, thanks for sending this one in!
So, it's Sunday and everyone's favorite feature here on VP:CI8COL, Lovin' The Lord! This week I thought I would bring you a few JC plates since my "Jesus" folder was bursting at the seams. The first comes from Alison B. from Arizona. Points for the "BLESSED..." license plate holder, but I hear they are cracking down on that in your state now. That will be $135 please.
Yes, he does. I don't know if he's cool with your vanity plate though. This one came from LadyStyx who did an excellent job of incorporating some styx into her photo. I'd like to think she was in full platerazzi mode crouching behind this bush to capture this photo. We thank you for your dedication to the craft.
And finally we have a plate sent to us from Arylnn. IOJESUS = I owe Jesus. This one is confusing to me. Maybe they have a rich uncle in Mexico named Jesus? Certainly they aren't talking about JC, right?
Have a blessed week everyone!
Jen in Utah sent us this plate. I had the same feelings as she did:Maybe they are a fan of Whatchamacallits? If so this is the most terrible license plate evAR. BLEH!
Or maybe they were going for whachamahuh? The Urban Dictionary defines whachamahuh as:
1. I'm out of it don't mind me; 2. I am out of it, fill me in on what just happened; 3. I am out of it and almost beyond recovery; 4. I am beyond recovery don't even bother to fill me back in.
Yeah, I am beyond recovery right about now.
A long time ago in a galaxy far, far away but somehow in the future this nerd got a vanity plate for his shiny new podracer. Unfortunately, podracers aren't street legal so he settled for this plate on his F-150. And yes, I had to look up what a podracer was via Wookieepedia (Yes, I said Wookieepedia. I don't make this stuff up). I LOVE the fact that you used a 3 to replace a much needed E. Sigh. May the force bring you your E.
I'm still seeking an end to our Lovin' the Lord Sunday feature, but the plates are pouring in. Ask and you shall receive, eh? I guess it's good that this driver is putting SEEK HIM on his car, because he is probably doing a more efficient search on wheels than on foot.
Generally, I have rules here on VP:CI8COL. Rule number one is probably no hard-to-read, blurry, barely visible cell phone photos. The category in which this photo falls. Truthfully though, this is a horrible license plate in every sense of the phrase, so I had to bend the rules.
Uh, could someone, like, tell me where the @*&^% the other half of my SUV went!?! I am kind of FREAKING OUT RIGHT NOW. Thank goodness I have this personalized plate to commemorate this day though. I never want to forget this. Also, I would like to endlessly annoy everyone around me.
Nerd alert (a l33t nerd, no less)! The platerazzi who snapped this one writes to us:
Here's a good New Year's Resolution, try not to be perpetually late. Sadly, this driver is oddly proud of the fact that they are, indeed, always late. Maybe this is some sort of excuse for excessive speed, but if I were a police officer, this would make me want to write you a ticket even more. The ticket would be for (a) excessive speed and (b) irritating the hell out of the world.