Tuesday, August 26, 2014

Friends Come In All Sizes...

In my previous post, I mentioned scouring thrift stores in search of knick-knacks to spray paint and use as shelf decor.  I'm a fan of monochromatic but brightly colored items, and lucked out finding this guy for $5 at the geese thrift store.

Oh hai. I'm a rhino.
The stamp on the bottom says Aldon Accessories Ltd, New York (made in Japan) 1973.  Some of these go for $25 or more on eBay, so I consider my $5 find a steal.

You put a hit out on the wrong rhino...
But he couldn't just stay boring, rough white porcelain.

Someone toss me a beach towel because my head is swimming.

But my stepdad's not mean he's just adjusting.
You want to tell me about The Rhino?
And here he is looking fabulous in my downstairs half bath.



I still think the best part of this adventure was the conversation with my husband:





Monday, August 25, 2014

Duck... duck... duck...

GOOSE.

I went thrifting today in search of kitschy stuff to spray paint and use as bathroom decor.  What I found (instead, again, in addition to) was a plethora of what I refer to as knick-knacky tacky krap.  Namely, GEESE.

Why country kitsch was so trendy in the mid-80s to 90s I'll never know, but these relics from decor of yesteryear have now permeated the thrift store market in abundance.  There's three things I absolutely abhor:
1. Wicker
2. Kenny G
3. GEESE

Not necessarily the live animal itself, although they are little shitting demons who ruin patios.  They are also quite tasty, but no - I'm referring to geese used in decoration.  Your classic white-feathered, yellow-billed assholes with stupid ribbons around their stupid necks.  There were so many here I was tempted to don a terrible green skirt suit and run screaming into the nearest phone booth.  Thank god the baby slept through this or he'd have been scarred for life, I'm convinced.

Anyway, here's the treasure trove I stumbled upon today, interspersed with the occasional dead-eyed porcelain doll or creepy ass clown. This is all from ONE store.

Why.  Just why.

I see you hiding back there, you smug little bastard

No. Wrong on so many levels.

GEEEEESE.

Rawr, I'm an angry asshole bird! Where the hell is my wing?!

Demon-eyed goose prostrates himself before you.

Make it stop.
"This goose is peeing on me."
I will pet him and love him and call him Lenny.
Goose hiding in onions. Sadly not baking in them.
Geese on a vase.

"Look, Angus! Grandmother has cooked a fine fat goose for Passover!"
"....kill me...."

Well, scratch Ohio off my vacation list...
MOAR GEESE.
What... what are you looking at?

Jesus, they come in pairs. And drinking vessels.

Demon eyed goose sings Satan's praises.









Sneaky goose napkin holder hiding on the bottom shelf.

Asshole goose dressed up for Christmas.

Ahhhh, save me from the geese.

Goose canister. To hold the finest goose shit.


Pilgrim goose

Glazed Goose.


You know what that is?  It's a BEEPER HOLDER. For when the 1990s pages you.

I want YOU... to have horrible nightmares.

Mother Goose has seen better days.



"Lookit my magnificent candle, Dave." "Fuck off, Steve."

Geese apparently go ATM.

"Please kill me. Here, just chop off my head."

"Ahhh, have you seen my brother Al?"
"Brian, I'm choking you dickwad!"

None of these abide here.
Aw, lookit his cute little wooden goose house. *lights match*

DAT GOOSE BOOTY DOH.
Hooker goose wears too much lipstick.

Goose hiding in glassware.

A flying flock of feathered fuckery.
Sassy goose wears too much mascara.
I shat out a baby goose... and then I stepped on it.





Geese on a Spoonrest is the new Snakes on a Plane.





Oh, it's okay, those are swan- GODDAMMIT GOOSE, GTFO.

A little known fact of the Victorian Era was the popularity of the "uniboob" look.


No. You are the worst kind of person. DIAF.

Cookie jar. Only satisfying aspect is being able to regularly behead it.

Another Goose Cookie Jar