But, why on earth do people have to be so damned tacky!
Our neighbours across the street have went all out on rows of multi-coloured lights... the place looks like a fairground. But worse (or perhaps even more entertaining?), they have an inflated thing dancing around on their front lawn. It looks vaguely like a severely mutated cross between a snowman, a teddy bear, a giant condom and a super-sized blowup doll. And just so we can't miss it, it is all lit up from the inside. No, I'm not kidding, I wish I was.
Since it is quite windy at the moment, the thing has been blowing every which way, and thus has been a source numerous unrepeatable comments.
I'm truly itching to go and knock on the guy's door to inquire if that was the "if you act now" free gift that came with the mysterious brown parcel..
*must restrain myself, I must*
So, I suppose this is a thread for your comments, rants and observations on the tackiness that surrounds you
Any other visions of horror here?