I have what might be considered inordinately strong feelings for Abraham Lincoln.
This was hinted at yesterday, when I shared my Abraham Lincoln Quote a week scrapbook plan.
I also have quite bad taste.
These two natural instincts combined a little while ago, while Christmas shopping through a local hodge-podgy store.
I was supposedly looking for last minute Christmas presents, as I browsed my favorite of all aisles, the one that holds globes and bookends.
I say supposedly because I’m the only person I know who loves globes and bookends.
But if I force that love on other people, isn’t that the real meaning of Christmas?
(Close?)
But then what to my wondering eyes should appear, but a miniature statue of Abraham Lincoln.
I might have shrieked with joy.
Then spent a moment considering giving it to one of my friends.
Then regained my sanity and realized I was buying it and putting it on the shelf by my bed and staring at it every night in a way that really wouldn’t be as creepy as it sounds.
Until, that is, I noticed something about this particular statue.
Something that, at first, caused me to put it back on the shelf and walk away.
‘Cause even I’m not that tasteless, to purchase such an item.
Roughly two minutes later I realized that its tastelessness was its brilliance, and I sprinted back through the aisles, frightened someone else had recognized the genius at play and had snatched up my Lincoln statuette.
Despite my initial rejection, my frantic pleas were answered and my Lincoln remained on the shelf, awaiting our epic reunion.
In fact, a bit of a way down the shelf I found a second Lincoln, which I also purchased.
‘Cause I recognize opportunity when it’s sitting in front of me dressed as Abraham Lincoln.
Before I share the quality that I initially found tasteless, I should emphasize that it wasn’t purposefully done by the manufacturer.
Lincoln wasn’t the only historical figure immortalized in bust on that shelf; there was also a William Shakespeare.
Whom I totally would have purchased for Anna had it not been for the large red ink stain on his forehead.
But these miniature replicas are not just simple statues.
They’re also pen holders.
And I’m now the proud owner of two statues of Abraham Lincoln, each with a large hole in the back of his head.
This might be finest accomplishment yet
Second only to having exposed Canadian treachery,
Megan
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