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Tuesday, December 2, 2008

This is the back of my Thanksgiving sweater. I did not realize that such awesome-ness was going to abound from the rear of this festive textile when I purchased it on the internet. I dubbed this, “The Harvest Heart” as it is clearly a heart made of Thanksgiving ingredients found through agriculture.  I think I am going to open a beet farm like my friend Dwight Schrute. This sweater was considered in womens sizes as a medium, a large in awesome sizes, and the blue ribbon winner in festive sizes.
Get ready for Christmas. Challenge Issued.

This is the back of my Thanksgiving sweater. I did not realize that such awesome-ness was going to abound from the rear of this festive textile when I purchased it on the internet. I dubbed this, “The Harvest Heart” as it is clearly a heart made of Thanksgiving ingredients found through agriculture. I think I am going to open a beet farm like my friend Dwight Schrute. This sweater was considered in womens sizes as a medium, a large in awesome sizes, and the blue ribbon winner in festive sizes.


Get ready for Christmas. Challenge Issued.

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