i was playing poker with a small posse last week at danny's. it quickly got competitive. celeste's mouth was on fire. so i started calling her tourette's celeste. someone commented that her new game name sounded like a garbage pail kid. we spent a couple of minutes reminiscing about those loveable, vile and hilarious characters. remember how much we wanted to own all the cards? remember how rich kids would actually peel their stickers and put them on their text books? damn, those were great days.
i'm a sucker for select retro memorabilia. so it was with great pleasure that i opened up a link marz sent me unveiling the new garbage pail kids' website. you can explore the garbage pail kids' world, learn about the new stickers and even build your own gross out guy or gal and email it to a friend.
marz didn't play poker with me last week but he closed an open circle. as always, good looking out!
