Steins are great, or they used to be, anyway. Most now are just retarded money grabs with being cheaply-painted memorabilia for some event, recent or distant past. Real steins tend to get pretty pricy.
That stein, though, looks eerily similar/exact to one my dad sold on ebay last year (might even be 2-3 years ago now...the last few have been all kinds of fucked up). I was 'perturbed' for a while that he did not tell me beforehand that he was selling it so I could get it.
I picked it up at an antique shop. Punch your father in the testicles draped on that Macaulay Culkin you motherfuckers nutsack on the phone with a monkey and a homage to Rockwell and a 44 in the middle of a composer. This message has mainly been autocorrect.
I loved it! I would read twice.
I did read it twice.
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