Tuesday, December 4, 2007

It's a Blow Up Christmas!

On my way home from work, I drove around a corner a few blocks from home, and saw this--or something very close to it--in someone's yard, surrounded by his other Santa and snowman friends:



Okay, how incredibly tacky can someone be? In looking on the internet for a photo of this thing, I found several versions which all looked incredibly similar but ranged in price from about $8 all the way to nearly $200. Who would spend $200 on an inflatable SpongeBob? Yeah, maybe there are one or two huge SpongeBob fans who might, but is there really a market? People are weird.

It doesn't appear that any inflatables will pop up in my immediate neighborhood, but if they do, I'm considering calling my friend Lisa to see if she'd like to revisit the whole adult bookstore experience. I'm thinking that one of these in the front yard, wearing a Santa hat, would be just the thing, don't you?



And since I'm on the subject of Christmas and blow up dolls, I have a funny story to pass on. Perhaps you've seen it before? It's not mine--I've heard it originated with Jeff Foxworthy. If you haven't seen it before, get yourself some milk and cookies, and sit back and enjoy!

CHRISTMAS WITH LOUISE

"As a joke, my brother used to hang a pair of panty hose over his fireplace before Christmas. He said all he wanted was for Santa to fill them. What they say about Santa checking the list twice must be true because every Christmas morning, although Jay's kids' stockings were overflowing, his poor pantyhose hung sadly empty.

One year I decided to make his dream come true. I put on sunglasses and went in search of an inflatable love doll. They don't sell those things at Walmart. I had to go to an adult bookstore downtown. If you've never been in an X-rated store, don't go. You'll only confuse yourself. I was there an hour saying things like, "What does this do?" "You're kidding me!" "Who would buy that?" Finally, I made it to the inflatable doll section.

I wanted to buy a standard, uncomplicated doll that could also substitute as a passenger in my truck so I could use the car pool lane during rush hour. Finding what I wanted was difficult. Love dolls come in many different models. The top of the line, according to the side of the box, could do things I'd only seen in a book on animal husbandry. I settled for "Lovable Louise." She was at the bottom of the price scale. To call Louise a "doll" took a huge leap of imagination.

On Christmas Eve, with the help of an old bicycle pump, Louise came to life. My sister-in-law was in on the plan and let me in during the wee morning hours, long after Santa had come and gone. I filled the dangling pantyhose with Louise's pliant legs and bottom. I also ate some cookies and drank what remained of a glass of milk on a nearby tray. I went home and giggled for a couple of hours.

The next morning my brother called to say that Santa had been to his house and left a present that had made him VERY happy but had left the dog confused. She would bark, start to walk away, then come back and bark some more. We all agreed that Louise should remain in her pantyhose so the rest of the family could admire her when they came over for the traditional Christmas dinner.

My grandmother noticed Louise the moment she walked in the door. "What the hell is that?" she asked. My brother quickly explained, "It's a doll." "Who would play with something like that?" Granny snapped. I had several candidates in mind, but kept my mouth shut. "Where are her clothes?," Granny continued. "Boy, that turkey sure smells nice, Gran," Jay said, trying to steer her into the dining room, but Granny was relentless. "Why doesn't she have any teeth?" Again, I could have answered, but why would I? It was Christmas and no one wanted to ride in the back of the ambulance saying, "Hang on, Granny, hang on!"

My grandfather, a delightful old man with poor eyesight, sidled up to me and said, " Hey, who's the naked gal by the fireplace?" I told him she was Jay's friend. A few minutes later I noticed Grandpa by the mantel, talking to Louise. Not just talking, but actually flirting. It was then that we realized this might be Grandpa's last Christmas at home.

The dinner went well. We made the usual small talk about who had died, who was dying, and who should be killed, when suddenly Louise made a noise that sounded a lot like my father in the bathroom in the morning. Then she lurched from the pantyhose, flew around the room twice, and fell in a heap in front of the sofa. The cat screamed. I passed cranberry sauce through my nose, and grandpa ran across the room, fell to his knees, and began administering mouth to mouth resuscitation. My brother fell back over his chair and wet his pants and Granny threw down her napkin, stomped out of the room, and sat in the car.

It was indeed a Christmas to treasure and remember. Later, in my brother's garage, we conducted a thorough examination to determine the cause of Louise's collapse. We discovered that Louise had suffered from a hot ember from the fireplace to the back of her right thigh. Fortunately, thanks to a wonder drug called duct tape, we restored her to perfect health. Louise went on to star in several bachelor party movies. I think Grandpa still calls her whenever he can get out of the house."

22 comments:

QuiltingFitzy said...

Oh goodness, that was GREAT!

BTW, I feel the same about the inflatable Grinches that are *Popping* up. Grrr.

And I swear, if I see an inflatable cresch scene, I'm taking it out of it's misery. personally.

Eileen said...

Lave it to Kim,!!!

Great story.

Vicky said...

ROFLOL!

Melzie said...

thanks for the laugh this a.m. :) xoxo melzie

Su Bee said...

OMG too too funny!
When am I gonna learn there's some bloggers you just CANNOT read before swallowing all your coffee and putting the cup down.....

Linda said...

I'm with Su bee, but like I've said before you need a warning at the top of your posts, ie: spit alert, bathroom break.....lol.... too funny. poor granny....

Thimbleanna said...

Hey! I bought one of those $200 Sponge Bobs!!! Ok, not really, just had to say that LOL. Thanks for the very funny story -- you're a crack-up!

Annemiek said...

Found your blog "by accident" while surfing around. Really laughed out loud when reading your stories! LOVE the `it´s a wrap` quilt, and bookmarked your log!

Valerie said...

LOL* Well, thank goodness you don't live on our block, my In-Laws have an inflatable sponge bob, I have an inflatable Santa, and my neighbors have the Grinch AND Santa on a Harley. LOL*

Marcie said...

That actually sounds like my family, and my mother's name was Louise, but that's just a coincidence, I'm sure. Good laugh Kim! I am with you on the blow-up stuff. You see it all over the place now.

Sew Create It - Jane said...

LOL..oh my goodness. I've just read that and had to stifle my laughs!.. It's 11 pm and the whole house is sleeping...hope I haven't woken anyone up! :o) Thanks for the giggle!

Pat E. said...

I'll make you a deal...

I won't comment on your fake trees if you promise not to send anyone to pop our decorations! ROFLOL!!!

I'd just hate to go out and fight the crowds looking for duct tape!

Yvonne said...

LOLOL...you are too funny! Can I send you a picture of our 12 foot inflatable snowman???????

Greenmare said...

Oh thanks Kim, I needed a laugh tonight! and by the way I absolutely LOVE your It's a Wrap Quilt!!!!

Red Geranium Cottage said...

OMG!!! You are crazy!!!! There's nothing worse than a hot ember to your thigh!!! ROFLOL!!!!!!!!

anne bebbington said...

Absolutely PRICELESS!!!!!

Nan said...

I have read that before, and it always makes me laugh! I think people would enjoy seeing that inflatable doll dressed up like Mrs. Santa!! lol!

atet said...

Must. Stop. Laughing. Must not think the blow up doll as a Christmas decoration is a really clever and funny idea. Must. Stop. Now.

Chookyblue said...

LOL............LOL..........love the story......lol.....

Jenni @ Fairybread said...

That cracked me up! What a great story - thanks for the laugh. I'm going to link to this if you don't mind.

Kim said...

Sitting here with a stunned grin spread across my face...very cute story!

Anonymous said...

hey im a huge spongebob fan, theres nufin rong wv it, n ye funy story, n mro thn 2 wud buy it, its a worldwide product.