the detritus of a saturday night

I can’t believe I didn’t post this! It wasn’t until my brother mentioned his desire to post about it that I remembered. So I’m beating him to the punch.

I went to church on Christmas Eve morning (it always seems like such a good idea. Then once the service starts I find myself in deep regret) with the aforementioned brother. When we went out to the parking lot after, we (OK, Mark) discovered this exact tableau on the asphalt:

In case you can’t read the fine print, the text on the kazoo reads “Jesus Loves Me.” And yes, that is a yellow condom.

5 comments on “the detritus of a saturday night”

  1. Lindsey said:

    I can’t decide whether to laugh uproariously or be thoroughly grossed out.

  2. shelly said:

    Eww! (Both ways.)

  3. Steve C said:

    Actually, I think any punch I would offer would fall terrible short…. although a caption contest might be in order…. maybe we’ll go for it over on SCP. Whaddya think?

    But I must ask… why a YELLOW condom? I must wonder the significance of that color choice.

  4. grace required said:

    Eww! Indeed. What an interesting post to read the first time I visit this blog. Actually if you wanted to submit it for a caption contest you could send it to purgatorio. But maybe it might be considered too eww!

  5. Kevin said:

    I’m heard of some strange fetishes, but kazoo fetishism is certainly the strangest.

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