Oh yeah? My mother* bought me a Hello Kitty toaster for Christmas*. She said she did it just to see the look on my face. It’s in my kitchen. On the counter. In all its hideous glory. My toast has vaguely cat-shaped heads on it. It is the beginning of my demise.
sigh On the Hello Kitty site, click “Hello Kitty” at the left… one of the first links is a HK Squier Fender Stratocaster guitar. I don’t know if it’s tacky, but it’s definitely sad.
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I hope I didn’t skip a post and miss one of these. This, ladies and gentlemen, is the most tacky thing you can buy.
I’m not certain whether it is the salt or the pepper that comes out of little holes in the back of President Kennedy’s head.
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Thank you carnivorousplant! I saw that in an art book on American kitsch 30 years ago and have never ever forgotten it.
Hello Kittie toaster? Ha! You want the Hello Kittie massager! That and the Poop Hat are available at the JList. The Poop Hat frightens me, I don’t wanna know what they used for inspiration… http://www.jlist.com/SEARCH/poop_hat/1/
Ok, ok, I really want to buy one but don’t know who to give it to…
The scary thing is that the people I know who spend the most money on the kountry kitschy kollectible krap are those who can least afford it: working-classwomen of a ruralConfederatecultural and socioeconomic orientation.
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I guess I am just a traditionalist. I know a person who bought a felt painting of Elvis and John Wayne shaking hands in heaven (well, in the clouds) and watching over a group of soldiers deployed in a desert somewhere.
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This season, I vote for the pop-up 5th Anniversary 9/11 Proof, which I see advertised over and over and over again on TV, and each time I see it, I am gob-smacked all over again, as my brain, in self-defense, blots it out of my memory.
So so dip into the Harriet Carter catalog of your minds, and find something to beat the 9/11 proof out of my head!
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Yes! I said exactly the same thing when I saw that commercial. It’s almost unbelievably icky.
I mean, REALLY, do the pants have to be down around the ankles like that? And couldn’t it be a woman if they did so you could pretend she might be there for pee pee only? My land in heaven!
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Mother Teresa is reported to have withheld painkillers from the dying in her care and telling them that the pain was “Jesus kissing them”.
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Thanks, jayjay. Does anyone have a link to that? One would hope it was some error in “offering pain up to G-d”, a pretty strange concept in itself IMHO.
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Thanks, jayjay. Does anyone have a link to that? One would hope it was some error in “offering pain up to G-d”, a pretty strange concept in itself IMHO.
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Every link I found on Google had a definite and undisguised axe to grind, which is why I phrased the post the way I did and offered no cite. I’m not sure of the amount of accuracy I should place on the reports myself.