You guys, want to see something cool?
Every once in a while I remember that I own a giant 40”x30” (or something close) poster of former VP Spiro T. Agnew. It is seriously one of my most valued possessions. I would love to hang it somewhere in my apartment, but I just don’t feel like most ladies groove on Spiro the way I do. So he sits alone in my closet, waiting to stare penetratingly at the world once again. Maybe once I get to LA, there will be a place for this alarming conversation piece.
(This photo doesn’t do Aggy justice. The sheer size of this poster is hard to capture.)
