Feb 04 2009


Last week, when I was at the Convention in Sacramento, my sister came to visit and stayed a night in the hotel with me. We had a really nice time visiting, and actually got to talk, for once, because we had each left our significant others and children at home.

The next day, I took a break from my booth-sitting duties and we walked out to find some lunch. I think my sister saw it first, but we whipped out our cellphone cameras at the same time. I couldn’t get a clear enough picture because I was laughing so hard.

My sister dubbed it “Thee Cock-and-Balls Cafe.”

We ended up eating there anyway, which is how I got the menu.


  • By ticknart, February 4, 2009 @ 4:17 pm

    Well, it sure makes it clear how they want that first name pronounced, doesn’t it?

  • By Jami, February 5, 2009 @ 9:13 am

    Sometimes life rewards you with its own little jokes. Do you think anyone is going to tell this place about their logo or just let it stay there to amuse the world?

  • By heels, February 5, 2009 @ 9:19 am

    I think they know- one side of their outside sign was rubbed out over the logo, I assumed because it had been defaced in some way. If you can even say “defaced” when talking about something that looks like a penis…

  • By HeatherPride, February 5, 2009 @ 12:52 pm

    WOW!!! That is priceless!

  • By NGS, February 5, 2009 @ 5:33 pm

    Awesome. Just awesome. The mustache certainly doesn’t help matters, in my mind!

  • By heels, February 6, 2009 @ 10:21 am

    I know- the mustache makes it worse! I guess SOMEBODY’S parents believed in circumcision! HELLO!

  • By Stacy Quarty, February 6, 2009 @ 11:27 am

    That’s a sick logo!

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