Here at Thrifthorror, we pride ourselves on a level of sophistication that you just don’t get on those other blogs. What other blogs? We’re not saying. They probably have, like, kittens and some stuff like that. So to maintain our untarnished reputation for highbrow humor, we present this lovely stained glass flaming poop mosaic. No, seriously.
Though it looks like this could possibly be an infernal slug crawled forth from the sixth circle of hell, or possibly a crème brulée gone dreadfully awry, or maybe the lovely mountains in Texarkana that burn so merrily in August, nope, it is, in fact, flaming poop.
A little research shows a good reason for this. Or at least an explanation, “good” and “reason” have no place in this discussion. Team Stoolfire is a fine product of our local industry, a group of sports aficionados from the University of Texas. And I don’t doubt for an instant that they majored in the fine, fine arts.
That, friends, is poop.
Savers on South Lamar near 290, Austin