garage-sale kitsch? look no further
Last weekend a friend of mine purchased this item at a garage sale. When he showed it to me, I flipped out and he gave it to me. I offered to pay him for it — quadruple the price, even! But he wouldn’t take my money.
I love it. I don’t really have a place to plug it in, but I’ll wait. I’ll wait for the day when, as the sun sets, I can turn the switch and be comforted by a glowing plastic Jesus.