I mostly stopped here because I thought the name was amusing. And honestly, it is. But I looked around anyway, and here we are. The best part was the two guys from Alberta asking Tubby where some museum was... after Tubby said we were from California, they rolled away with a pleasant wave.

Not a bad sign, even if it was in a bad place. Even the font is well thought-out.	1929. Telephone Office. Not quite the glitzy office complexes of today, but functional.	The house is cute, I thought, but I loved the notion of what a back-yard view they must have.
The neo-classic styling of the local courthouse, or the Law Court, as the sign proclaims.	The war memorial. Depending on the side you view, you're paying honor to a different war.