CHAUNCEY

A little nostalgia from the 2010, Fourth of July, Soap Factory, 10-Second Film Festival.

Best Rabbit Ever!

THEY SHOT THE ROBBER

Its time to breathe some life back into this site, and what better way to do so then by Backin' Up.

Gimme the HORNS!

An avid reader of Oopsydoodles recently confronted me with a dilemma. It involved my absence and lack of Oopsy-posts.

So here I am, back in action, and ready to blow your mind.

After some much-needed photo housecleaning on my iPhone, I discovered this lovely car.

Sure, a chevy metro never had much to offer appearance wise, but I'm not sure decorating it with bull horns raises or lowers its standard of class.

But nonetheless! Minnesotans always know how to do it right.

I no dust Buster anymore!

Lupe wouldn't get a ride from this bus stop.

Ugh, St. Paul. You've done it again.

Flushydoodles

Obviously I work in a professional atmosphere. I certainly have no intention of flushing my shoes down the toilet, but apparently someone else has other ideas, hence the note left by a passive agressive colleague. Speak up if it was you who took the time to craft the rant, and center the paragraphs!

Thanks for the great find, Christine!

NOT HIMYM

First of all, thanks to my mom for sharing this photo. Not sure I should be admitting my mom travels throughout the UK taking pictures of such establishments.

Secondly, the steps leading to the quaint pub remind me of the bar the How I Met Your Mother gang frequent. But, this pub's got a better name.

"Well kids, let me tell you how I met your mother, it was at this place called Dirty Dicks..."

'She all-American girl. She our American Teen Princess girl.'

Its the All-American Oopsydoodles.

Chevy truck? Check.
McDonald's? Check.
Dignity? Checked at the door.