Poo-hoo?

Poo-hoo?

Don't get me wrong - I know everyone has "unique" names and I appreciate the diversity.  But when you get a receipt at a restaurant (Thai restaurant no less) from a server named "Poo," you just have to laugh up your Thai iced coffee...with boba of course.

Happy Friday and enjoy.

The Frogger

Yes . . . but what can we do in this area of yours?

I was walking out of my office the other day and I noticed for the first time (don't know why, just one of those things) a blue and white sign standing proudly in front of some chairs.  Now don't get me wrong - I like signs.  They're useful for all sorts of things - finding your way when your lost, and . . . well . . . that's about it.  I think somebody got a little too crafty with the paintbrush one day and needed to justify his/her painter job.  The result?  The beautiful and striking "Area" sign found below.  Enjoy.

Somebody didn't get the "Happy Monday" memo . . .

I came across this little girl's picture today in my e-mail inbox.  For reasons I can't explain here, I couldn't stop laughing.  I hope you have the same reaction - have a great Monday.

thefrogger

Weirdest vending machine ever

I personally gave up burgers for Lent (OK, more like I gave them up to lower my cholesterol), but if I was to begin eating ground beef again I might like to try out this strange concept for a "vending machine." I use quotes here because it's not like any vending machine I've ever seen in the U.S. This "machine" is actually a walk-up window that accepts coins and, in return, spits out a wrapped burger just for you. The strange part is that the machine is actually a fry cook that drops the burger in chute that leads to the vending machine tray when he hears the coins. Cool, huh? No more saying "hello" to your local fry cook or bothering him with a "how are you today?" Nope, just a simple jingle of change and your burger is complete. *sigh*

Full story here. Enjoy.

Feces for lunch?

I won't try to find an image for this story just in case you're actually eating lunch, but here's an interesting story. A guy (granted, a mentally disturbed guy) brought a brown bag to a courthouse in San Diego for his trial. During the trial, he reached into the bag and brought out feces and threw it at the jurors and smeared it on his own lawyer. I thought only chimps threw their own poop? Maybe this guy is the missing link?

Full story here.

Take a stab at some puns in the comment section below. Enjoy and Happy Tuesday.

thefrogger

"Honey, I'm stoned. Drive me home."

I know you're probably tired of reading stories related to kids driving cars, but for some reason I'm fascinated. I'm wondering if the media is just now picking up these stories or if kids really are getting behind the wheel more often. This story involves a 6 year old that was caught driving by police after his mother told him she was "too stoned" to drive. When the cops pulled the car over, they found the 6 year old in the drivers seat and the mother in the passenger seat stoned out of her mind. Watch the video for more details. Happy Friday (and Remembrance Day) everyone.

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"Daddy - I stole your keys again!"

How many times does a child under the age of 10 need to steal keys before the parents lock up the keys? Granted this is a different kid than my last post, but give me a break! Question to all the parents that have problems with minors driving cars - are you training them to drive while they're still in diapers? The video below explains it all.

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