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Nov. 27th, 2006 04:49 pmSo, our downstairs neighbours have their Christmas display up. And it's so bad, I wonder if we should have them brought up at The Hague.
On their lawn is an inflatable, animatronic Rudolph lowering an inflatable, animatronic Santa into an inflatable chimney. I swear it looks like Santa is giving Rudolph head.
This wasn't the first atrocity on this street. Someone half a block down decided a giant inflatable portico guarded by giant inflatable nutcrackers was the proper way to get into the holiday spirit.
But even that can't compare with the people a street-and-a-half away who have a giant inflatable snowglobe with plastic flakes spinning around under the clear plastic bubble -- across from which sits an inflatable merry-go-round with spinning reindeer, and another set of reindeer composed entirely of white skeletal frames and covered in Christmas lights -- undead reindeer, presumably, returned from the grave to devour children who've been naughty.
They say there's no accounting for taste. But I feel there is accounting for taste, and some people need a serious audit. The people on this street need an independent accountant to go over their taste-books, and sound out the depths of their taste-mismanagement.
Seriously, if there were accounting for taste, my neighbours would be Enron.
On their lawn is an inflatable, animatronic Rudolph lowering an inflatable, animatronic Santa into an inflatable chimney. I swear it looks like Santa is giving Rudolph head.
This wasn't the first atrocity on this street. Someone half a block down decided a giant inflatable portico guarded by giant inflatable nutcrackers was the proper way to get into the holiday spirit.
But even that can't compare with the people a street-and-a-half away who have a giant inflatable snowglobe with plastic flakes spinning around under the clear plastic bubble -- across from which sits an inflatable merry-go-round with spinning reindeer, and another set of reindeer composed entirely of white skeletal frames and covered in Christmas lights -- undead reindeer, presumably, returned from the grave to devour children who've been naughty.
They say there's no accounting for taste. But I feel there is accounting for taste, and some people need a serious audit. The people on this street need an independent accountant to go over their taste-books, and sound out the depths of their taste-mismanagement.
Seriously, if there were accounting for taste, my neighbours would be Enron.
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Date: 2006-11-27 10:25 pm (UTC)And while we're on the topic can't people wait until December at least before they start decorating?!
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Date: 2006-12-02 03:41 pm (UTC)Thank you!
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Date: 2006-11-28 12:46 am (UTC)You could always compete. Ever considered putting up a review of the Three Wise Men participating in a holiday production of La Cage Aux Folles?
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Date: 2006-11-28 09:07 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2006-12-02 03:42 pm (UTC)*imagines reindeer going up in flames*
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Date: 2006-11-28 11:23 am (UTC)*whistles innocently and walks away*
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Date: 2006-11-28 11:26 am (UTC)http://youtube.com/watch?v=H8MygquC0i0&mode=related&search=
>_> This should work.
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Date: 2006-11-28 10:35 pm (UTC)but i think it's awesome. :)
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Date: 2006-11-28 10:50 pm (UTC)That he does concert sound for a living explains some things.
I think it's totally crazy, but cool to watch (from afar) :P
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Date: 2006-12-02 05:11 pm (UTC)And ugliness ensues.
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Date: 2006-11-28 04:50 pm (UTC)I would simply randomly proprose marriage but a.) that sort of thing is frowned on, b.) I don't generally like to frighten prospective friends and c.) I don't need nor want a penis. I've got two that I live with and that's enough for any one girl, thanks. :)
Either way, you look like a keen person and great reading.
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Date: 2006-12-02 03:49 pm (UTC)(And great Cowboy Bebop picture, by the way)
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Date: 2006-11-28 05:29 pm (UTC)I've been seeing it here in coastal Maine, too (where unfortunately the trend for giant inflatable lawn doohickeys became evident before Halloween). Last night I drove by a house that was so completely lit up that a Boeing 747 was on final approach toward it.
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Date: 2006-11-28 05:30 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2006-12-02 03:50 pm (UTC)And welcome!
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Date: 2006-11-29 02:17 am (UTC)(no subject)
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Date: 2006-11-29 05:00 am (UTC)I saw the nutcrackers. I cringed. But I've GOT to come over and see that... with eggnog or something, ideally.
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Date: 2006-12-02 03:54 pm (UTC)Clearly, that storm was a message from the gods of taste, who are preparing to destroy Montreal in a fit of fury over the inflatable items. They tolerated Celine dion, but they will not tolerate glowing-Santa-blowing-glowing-Rudolph.
Meta!
Date: 2006-11-29 11:48 am (UTC)Re: Meta!
Date: 2006-12-02 03:58 pm (UTC)