Now For Sale At The Thing
Donald Rumsfeld candies.
I am not kidding. We are up to our eyeballs in these fucking tins— Larry da Junkman has been emptying them all morning. I asked if there were any Alberto Gonzales candies, but he said no. Bummer*. I would have liked to have one of those. I’d use it as a candy dish on my coffee table.
It would not serve conventional confections, however. Nope, it would dispense bons bons suitable for an Attorney General of his caliber.
Miss Heather
*I suppose there isn’t any real difference between the two, but in my opinion it takes a raging piece of shit to make John Ashcroft look good.
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judes on
Fri, 4th Jan 2008 5:57 pm
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missheather on
Fri, 4th Jan 2008 7:37 pm
Whatever were those things used for? Can you put one aside for me? Wow.
They had candy in them. Mints, to be precise. The (really cool) guy who runs “Tom Cats” barber shop on India Street took this bad boy,
when I find another one it is totally yours.
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