Sunday, May 19, 2013

Take a Leaf outta my book (or out of my sight at least)

I don't know if it's art - but I don't like it... When sport (in this case Canada's national pastime) meets art, it's more often then not disappointing. This eye-sore is no exception. Something tells me the person who painted this crap enjoys more wearing a beret and sunglasses and talking through their arse rather than actually creating any visually worthwhile. Pucking awful

Friday, January 4, 2013

Kit Krap

How about an EMPTY Kit Kat kan..? Kan anyone komplain about a such a kaleidoscopic kollection of krap in their kitchen..? Are you a konnoisseur of kollecting kompletely kounterproductive kitsch..?
If so you are a komplete K-word.

Tuesday, October 23, 2012

These Boots Were Made for Hawking...

... Steven Hawking - Look like they've NEVER BEEN WORN..! Or even more disturbingly they're ex-military boots; polished so you can see your face in them as you exercise your privates up and down the parade ground. Weird... What's the story behind these GP's - about size eight I might add - and who thought someone without a pink mowhawk would want them second-hand (or 'foot' in this case)..?

Friday, October 19, 2012

Unga-Bunga-Bunga-G

What a sight it was, exiting the elevator to be greeted by this fellow. I'm sure to the indigenous people of Pottery Barn he's the god of unionized morning coffee breaks, but to me he was just another piece of the flotsam and jetsam which washes up on the shores of the Dark (in)Continent that is my buildings parking garage... In the indecipherable words of Flavor-Flav, Unga Bunga Bunga G..!

Tuesday, October 16, 2012

Driving Miss Germy

Ahhh... Nothing like putting your infant child in a car seat you found sitting on the floor of a public area, and which you have no idea how many times it has been weed or pooed in... Or by whom... Absolutely delightful

Saturday, September 29, 2012

Eee-Yor Eee-Yor Eee-Yor Eee-Yor (etc)

Worlds smallest Ambulance: I thought second-hand toys were a thing of the past, especially these days when kids play with things for 20 minutes before they get sick of them. Regardless, I got a feeling there's enough germs in this to put you in a real ambulance after 20 mins playtime: Take you straight to Salmonella City

Friday, September 28, 2012

Get Your Rocks

Wow..! A jar of pebbles. How delightful. Please take my dirty little rocks which may have been in a fish tank, a potted plant or a cat box... Nice!