Since we didn't have a picture of Crunch kissing me from the Maple Grove parade, our graphics department tried to digitally edit one from another event. It's rather disturbing to know how you can be harassed by graphics. (just kidding D!) Our bloopers (video and audio) live on in infamy around here.My favorite replay is a phone message we got.... and I won't repeat it on here. But if you are ever hanging out with me, let me tell you the story of the 85-year-old woman who called us and claimed she was a Spanish whore in a former life and while we're at it, we should play more polka music. It's a good one.
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