It’s certainly not for me, but clearly there’s a market
for this, uh, well…
I know what it references; I’m not culturally illiterate.
But the color, texture and industrially-extruded petrochemical derivative
composition just makes me think of shag carpeting from the 70s. Not an era that
evokes warm and, er, fuzzy feelings in me.
On the other hand, I’m also not sure what relationship a
pig or a dachshund bear to Christmas, but I see they’re being invoked as yard
decorations. Lighted ones.
Maybe I need to get out more?
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