to get to chammps we have to drive past the pickled parrot. john and i have this bit.
“jodi, have you ever had the pickled parrot,” he asks.
“yeah, it tastes like chicken,” i say.
then we promptly laugh our fool heads off. we always do this and every single time, sonja flips out because she doesn’t think it’s funny. she’s wrong.
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this one makes you cringe, then laugh, it’s the name of a beauty salon you can drive by, “The Rusty Razor”, ooooey
Also, in Denver, this is a little off color, but it’s a real sign outside of a liquor store, I think on Federal “Beaver Liquors”
Oh, and in Castle Rock, our dog groomer “Neiman Barkus”-they just make you smile.
oops that’s probably Nieman Barkus-sorry I didn’t take German, but I’m supposed to know the rule. You editor types would know.