I'm kind of wishing for the skee ball machine
May your Christmas be filled with wonderful things that don't look anything like this awful jean jacket my daughter got from the in-laws.
{The aforementioned skee ball machine}
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May your Christmas be filled with wonderful things that don't look anything like this awful jean jacket my daughter got from the in-laws.
{The aforementioned skee ball machine}
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That is kind of funny. I remember getting something quite similar about 20 years ago for a gift!
Skee ball would be fun right now...
Posted by: Chris | December 29, 2011 at 02:08 PM
Um.. why does it say Marci on the back? Is that who owned it back in 1987?
Posted by: vicky | December 28, 2011 at 12:15 PM
OMG!
Posted by: Asianmommy | December 27, 2011 at 07:56 PM
It's not exactly the most attractive thing, but don't you always complain about the thoughtless plastic things they buy your children? This appears to be something that was hand painted and had some thought and care put into its creation. Seems kind of shitty to mock it on the internet.
Posted by: Tiffany | December 27, 2011 at 04:03 PM
Your in-laws and my mother have the same taste. As a plain t-shirt and blue jeans kind of girl, this kind of thing ended up under the tree for me every year. It was as if my mother thought she could change my taste to hers if she tried long enough.
Posted by: Mary_Flashlight | December 25, 2011 at 08:42 PM
Actually, this is exactly the kind of thing young contrarian hipster girls who post pictures of themselves on Tumblr wear, and get hundreds of reblogs for...
... Yeah on second thoughts, you should keep it away from your daughter.
Posted by: Tamy | December 25, 2011 at 10:39 AM
Go to the Red Door on Roswell Road in Buckhead to play all the skee ball you want!
Posted by: The Muskrat | December 25, 2011 at 08:04 AM