This year, John and I are toning way down on gifts. Money is a bit tight, and we have a house full of the junk from Christmases past. We really don’t need any more.
So I’ve been trying to figure out something fun and different to give John this year. He’s so hard to buy for. He has plenty of clothes, electronics, crap. He’s asked for a few nice books, and I’ll be glad to get them. But I’ve been trying to figure out something different. Unusual. Unique. A gift he’ll never forget.
You’ll be happy to learn that while reading the news today, I found it. And it’s to die for.
I’m getting my husband a calendar. Well, not just any calendar. Nope. He’s getting:
A calendar of coffins and cuties.
Here’s your hat, what’s your hurry?
Have you ever seen anything like it? I didn’t think so. Here’s a link to the rest of the 2012 lineup.
Surprisingly, there’s apparently quite a ruckus over in Poland about this calendar. Would you believe it, the Catholic Church is peeved. They think that it is disrespectful. The article I read said:
A church spokesman has said that human death should be treated with solemnity and not mixed up with sex.
You know, I’m beginning to think those bishops and cardinals just don’t get sex!
Still, we’re not Catholic, so we don’t have to worry. Beside’s I’m pretty sure John will love his calendar. He certainly won’t be able to guess what it is.
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