Summer Swing. Good times in Opelika. Monkey Park rules. We all know it. So go out there and live your life.
Is this man drunk? We may never know. But he produced a fine son — Intern Brookwood. Happy Memorial Day!
If there’s one thing I hate, it’s people disturbing me when I’m hard at work. So let this be a warning.
The halls of the Auburn Vet School’s Small Animal Teaching Hospital are lined with the portraits of grateful patients, like Katie Kamp here. War Eagle, Katie Kamp!
Other names considered: Toomer’s Rollers, Auburnin’ Rubber, Petrie Patrol.
This is a picture of a train, which means it pretty much has to be in Opelika. Opelika loves its trains. 8th and Rail. On The Tracks. The Railyard. There’s even a song–or track, if you will–called Opelika Train.
This particular train (or technically just a caboose, whatever) is located, you guessed it, at the Opelika Train Depot… on Railroad Ave.
When we were kids, we dreamed of the day when we could strap credit card readers on the back of bicycles. So thank you, Auburn University — thank you.
No, it wasn’t named after the comet (although that would be cool). It was named after former Auburn University trustee Paul S. Haley. It’s his center.
Actually, from the look of him, it may be his comet, too. #Respect
They’re still there.
One of Terry Bowden’s wonderful old cell phone ads. You can see more here.
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