Perhaps it’s the lack of travel opportunities in my life recently, but today I found myself longing for the kind of entertainment one can only enjoy flipping through the pages of the Skymall catalog. Instead, I had to entertain myself with surfing the Skymall website. Thankfully, their website entertained nearly as well as their catalog and without the cost of airfare. As a bonus, I’ve discovered a few unique gift ideas for everyone on my shopping list.
For the uptight person, try the…
Tired of feeling tense and large when you can feel relaxed and petite…?
I can understand the merchant’s desire to get the entire product framed in the shot but this photo’s been taken from such a distance (and with such a distractingly vast sea of brown carpeting as a backdrop) that I almost overlooked the teeny tiny model on the teeny, tiny blue mat thingy they’re selling for $129.99.
Finally, no more need to actually move your head while watching TV or reading in bed. After all, with every move you make you run the risk of accidently exercising a muscle! Instead, play it safe and don these stylish prism glasses. Designed by those maverick costumers that brought you the film “The Matrix”, these high-tech glasses fit comfortably over your prescription eyewear. The built-in prism turns any image to a 90 degree angle right before your eyes, eliminating the need for head or body movement. With your prism glasses in place you can rest assured that your fanny will stay firmly planted in your mattress or recliner seat cushion - just as Mother Nature intended.
For the gardener, try the…
The Skymall folks describe this product as “The ancient spirit of ‘Poison Oak’ springs to life in a pliable composite that wraps around your tree, adding mystical character and spirit to your very own forest.”
Admittedly, I don’t know much about mystical character or spirit. But I do know that this thing scares the crap out of me.
For all those homebodies out there, try…
Perhaps this gentlemen was a full sized Slank at one point, before he shrunk and became a “slank-et”?
Anyway, what’s he doing with that digital camera in his hand? Trust me dude - you’ve already made one big mistake getting photographed for a catalog in that get-up, don’t make it worse by taking a few photos for your MySpace page.
I don’t know. To me, this just looks like the result of rinsing one of Santa’s elves in hot water…
For the serial killer down the block, try…
First of all, aside from that creepy tree sculpture (see above), this may be the most menacing product photo I’ve ever seen.
Secondly, while I certainly don’t see anyone buying these for the guy they know who enjoys handling sheet metal, I could definitely see someone giving them to the quiet, awkward, guy in his late 30’s who lives down the street with his mom and has an eery fondness for taxidermy.
And, finally, for all those sexually frustrated couples out there - a little fantasy role playing help…
Wife: “Okay, stud, I’ll put on my Wonder Woman Cuff Bracelet and get out my lasso of truth if you promise to put on your pinch front fedora and take out your great, big, long…
Official Indiana Jones Bullwhip
Indy: “Ooo, baby. Show me how you deflect bullets with your accessories one more time…”
*****
Much to my surprise, Skymall is definitely the place to shop when you need to equip yourself for some naughty super hero archeaology adventures.
Raw Drip is one woman's raw, wry, fresh, and cheeky take on parenting, relationships, life, and other important stuff. I started writing Raw Drip because my friends are scattered all over the place and as a working mother with two toddlers I have no time to talk to them on the phone, meet them for a cup of coffee - or bathe regularly. Instead, I sit my stinky solo self down at my computer and write about all the things I used to talk with them about - and then I share it all with you - my fan base, my readership, my loyal drips.
Some of you have asked about the site name, Raw Drip, what does it mean? The name was inspired by the freshly perked cup of coffee I was drinking when I decided to start writing. I guess people see the word "raw" and just assume that the name has something to do with porn. It doesn't. I also don't write about: raw meat storage, raw food dieting, photos of people in the raw, or an obscure Japanese band named Raw Drip.
So dudes, if you've inadvertently stumbled upon my site while surfing for porn, my apologies. Unfortunately for you, you've landed in a place that's all chick-chat, with occasional penis references thrown in just for fun. At Raw Drip, the truth is harsh. But if you're man enough to handle it, keep reading. If not, move it along...
There. Are we all clear now? No porn here.
Happy Reading!
Samantha
Big Drip, Mom, wife and training geek
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