My folks are in the process of opening an antique store in my little south Missouri hometown. It's hoped that an influx of antique stores will revive the long-ailing downtown of what used to be a bubbling and quaint little town, and I'm surely one of those doing the hoping. It hurts a bit to go home and see such a depressed main street.
With oodles of stuff left over from my Grandmother's antique store and since they already own a building downtown, they have the makings of a darned good store. As Dad has been working hard to update and redo the building, the challenge has been thinking up a name.
With a family too witty and sarcastic for their own good, the smart-alec names have been flying. My personal favorite was proposed by my aunt and cousin, who thought it'd be nice to put a little coffee shop in the corner and call it, "The Crapper Barrel."
*snorfle*
Anyway, they need a catchy name. While they've already collected a few winners, any more inspirations we could add would be appreiated.
1 comment:
OK, this is the first I have heard of this!!! Why does my husband never tell me anything?
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