Showing posts with label Bad gifts. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Bad gifts. Show all posts

Wednesday, December 21, 2011

Last Minute Gifts, or: Oh, I See What You Did There

HELP! It's Christmas this weekend. Heck, it's Hannukah right NOW!


Need a last minute gift item? How about one of these babies? At last, the finger shaped ear and nose hair trimmer. Its tagline really is "The Perfect Pick!"






Rudolf poops out candies with a mere touch. 


Pajama pants that look like jeans: because acid washed just isn't dweeby enough already.







Anything that has been promoted by or has even been in the same room with Tony Little.









Whatever this is. There are some things you just can't unsee.








Any Christmas sweater ever made.


Hey, here's an idea: there are tons of Indie authors out there who write fantastic books, and you can pick them up for a buck or three! Why don't you add a comment here with a link to one of your favorite Indie books? And, shoppers, you don't even need gas to buy them. I'm talking instant delivery.