It occurred to me that I should be sharing some of the beauteeous items that pass through the thrift donation center where I work.
Nothing says Joe de Vivre than a sobbing clown head mounted on wood-effect ceramic.
Which is why I sent the pic to my dad for his birthday. ...Well he's lucky he doesn't live here, cause then I'd have had to buy it for him. I think he can count this as a lucky escape.
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Song of the now: Our new host of Q!
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I wonder what it is about clowns ... was Earth visited by clown-looking aliens at a pivotal moment in our species evolution?
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