Over the summer, my bestie and her boys took a road trip vacation up to Maine, and they passed this Big Al's Odd Lot Outlet. Because she's a superstar and we basically have matching senses of humor, she had the audacity to dive head first and Scrooge McDuck style into this fortress of discount insanity. These are mostly phone cam pics, so mind the fuzz.
My friend brought some home for me. Needless to say, I will be having some fun with my Horsman baby doll parts.
Hello, Kingston Rossdale.
What catalog do you think they mean? It's probably Lillian Vernon, or Harriet Carter. those things are full of crap. Also, if you've never clicked the link in my sidebar, I'd like to introduce you to Harriet Carter Wednesdays. I want to marry it.
Anyways, feast your eyes on some of the most specific soaps ever devised.
This solution sounds like an abusive boyfriend.
Rock it Retro.
I've never heard them called that before.
As far as I knew, this was Bunchies.
Check out this birdfeeder. It's just an upside-down 3 liter soda bottle! They teach you how to make this shit in elementary school and summer camp. I guess someone hit a closeout windfall of 3 liter soda bottles (cuz really, how often do you see those anymore, your soda always goes flat) and had no other way to move em. Yet another opportunity-stake.
I say good work. Birdie-rrhea on em till the bird flu hits, for all I care. (Sorry Xtian)
So the Odd-Lot is where the millennium took its 40Y2K plan and retired.
Welcome to Zoobilee Zoo. I'm your Ben Vereen.
No animals were harmed during the writing of this blog.
I don't know what this is, but I want it in my house. It's fucking amazing.
So that's basically it for this entry. There are more pics from this jaunt, but I'm saving them for another entry coming soon.