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A very jolly buttcrack

I know Christmas is over and not a moment too soon, but I have to share a picture of an ornament I saw over my Texas vacation. I think it is the only piece of Christmas paraphernalia throughout time that has indicated that Santa Claus has a buttcrack. A very jolly buttcrack.

A very jolly buttcrack

Pocky for men

I have to wonder what makes this masculine Pocky. Does it have hair in it? Does it induce great amounts of gas? Does it come with some kind of malted milk balls?

Pocky for men

Adventures in Signage, Pt. 7

My neighbor’s car. His name is - well, I’ll give you three guesses.

Adventures in Signage, Pt. 7

Disturbing finds at Big Lots

Hello, friends.

I meant to blog back in Texas - agreed, intended, and vowed to. But I didn’t. Instead, I read a lot and thought a lot and looked around a lot.

Disturbing finds at Big Lots

You Got Served (An English Lesson): “Same Girl”

You Got Served (An English Lesson): “Same Girl”

Fortified with mad vitamins

Cade is eating peach yogurt. I notice “fruit on the bottom” advertised on the container and experience epiphany - a marketing campaign for another Rap Snacks product.

Fortified with mad vitamins

Rap Snacks, yo!

Each time I go home, I have to visit Big Lots. It’s not exactly a dollar store, though many items there sell for merely one greenback. Big Lots is a warehouse of cheap stuff, ranging from leftover merchandise originally sold at Pier 1 Imports to weird-ass snack food items even the shoddiest convenience stores won’t stock. For instance, mad cool Rap Snacks Potato Chips:
Available in Southern Crunk Barbeque…

Or a honey barbeque variation. Mmmm, Lil’ Romeo likes it!

If you eat enough of these Rap Snacks potato chips, you might need to upgrade to some larger skivvies. Big Lots has you covered (and covered and covered and covered).

Adventures in Signage, Pt. 6

I like to imagine the artist vacillating about the decision to draw poo coming out of the dog’s butt. “Should I just paint dots? A stream? An unmistakable wafer of waste? Should it be black, too, or should I differentiate the poo using brown paint?”

Adventures in Signage, Pt. 6

Makes my colon giggle

Makes my colon giggle

Adventures in Signage, Pt. 5

I suggest it was Sargent Crabapple, in the billiard room, with the candlestick.
Adventures in Signage, Pt. 5