Bill and I went shopping in Delaware for tiles today. On our way home, we stopped at Target to get groceries. I found this:
It's absolutely hideous. It was 99-cents. I couldn't help myself. We decided to adopt this poor, hideous creature and name him Heroin Bob. (If you don't get the reference, you're on the internets. Go look it up.) The downside is that Heroin Bob makes me miss my days of pink spiked hair, studded leather, and purple faux fur coats. The upside is that I now get to refer to saving our change as "feeding a porker's smack habit".
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