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Thursday, December 25, 2014

A Christmas gift from the loving hearts of my Daughter and Granddaughter


Soon to proudly hang above the fireplace.









3 comments:

Dan said...

That is awesome. My wife has asked if it is really awesome... I replied yes, I am awestruck.

James Zachary said...

I'll bet it is illegal in New York because the tip of the plunger is not colored blaze orange.

Pumice said...

I want one for each bathroom. Does it come with a safety lock? I never thought I needed to shop more.

Grace and peace.