You may have discovered that I’m addicted to bad movies, films, shows, and over-all terribleness.

It’s definitely not for everyone, and maybe it’s just some hipster deep down in me that loves irony – I dunno.

But I’ve been known to spend entire evenings watching the pop-culture VHS weirdness that the monsters from Everything Is Terrible dig up and turn into transcendental experiences.

Let’s just say I wouldn’t say no to a Duane Shirt for Christmas. (I’m a Medium.) And it’s hard to explain how excited I was to find this at Bookmans Mesa one day. (Here’s why.)

I even got to take a (crappy and awkward) phone-picture with them last time they came to Arizona:


Well, they’re coming back in two months.

The wife and I will be there.