Friday, September 16, 2011

Because I'm a Polish Fighter.

Saw these at the little Polish store in the same strip mall as the chiropractor's and had to have them. Because I'm Polish. And a fighter. And they kick ass. I think they're meant to be hung over your rearview mirror, but I prefer to put 2 fingers in each one and beat on Luke. And bonus! I managed to complete the entire transaction IN POLISH with the store clerk. She never knew I wasn't 100% one of "her kind."

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