Local grocery chain is called Hen House…we call it Chicken Mart
Waffle House we pronounce “Whaf-Leh Houuuuse” with a Latka Gravas (Andy Kaufman from Taxi) accent.
The check cashing/liquor/thrift store/chinese restaurant/pizza place strip mall that’s around the corner is “The Poor People Mall” (we go there all the time BTW!)
Panera Bread = Pantera
Trash Cock = Mike Rowe from Dirty Jobs… Mr J made that up after I mentioned that Mike Rowe is an attractive older man.
“No one Kitchen” - a local Asian restaurant with a sign that actually says “No.1 Kitchen”
hoe Carnival… because the “S” wasn’t lit up one night.
Grand Am = Grandma
a bunny = spatula
the space truck = an acquaintance’s silver Montero
There’s some “One-to-One Nursing” place near my house that I guess it for home nursing solutions. The logo for the business used to be in the style of those pedestrian crossing people, with two figures, which I suppose were supposed to represent a nurse bending over a patient to help care for them. But it really looked more like the nurse figure is bending over to um… copulate with the patient. That combined with the slightly suggestive sounding business name means we call it “Naughty Nurses”.
Also, there’s some hair salon place whose name is written in a fancy script on a red background, with a picture of a wax seal that looks pretty much like the cover of a famous book. So we call it “The Secret”.
A woman came into the store I work at, and was quite embarrassed because she couldn’t remember the name of the cheese she wanted. She finally admitted that she and her kids call it “Mad Cow cheese”.
Our local newspaper is called the Santa Barbara News Suppress. We called it that even before Wendy McCaw fired all the staff and made the sobriquet actually true.