My First Tacky Ornament Party

So, at work this week they have what you call a Tacky Ornament Party. I have never been to one before, and normally when I think tacky I think one of two things:

1. How tacky is tacky? DEFINE because I can probably get really tacky

2. I can always hit tacky, but probably also rub in how great the school I went to is compared to the arch enemy university I now work for… know, hit below the belt. I am just mean like that…

So, after struggling for some time, I came up with my first tacky ornament…it might not win any prize, but it does foster my love for my University of Arizona Wildcats! Poor Wilbur he is made out of a wine bottle ….

Wilber the Wildcat! Even Santa loves him!

Wilber the Wildcat! Even Santa loves him!

Wilber from behind (note his A cape and his tail)

Wilber from behind (note his A cape and his tail)

Well, there you have it folks….no worries, I won’t quit my day job, just yet!

Oh yea, and I offered to make Hubby one for his office at work too…you know to get him in the Tacky Ornament Spirit…but he turned me down…..guess he wasn’t impressed with my artistic skills! 😉



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6 responses to “My First Tacky Ornament Party

  1. Nicely done! Great … uh … tack! 🙂

  2. That IS tacky! Very tacky! I think it could totally win a prize :P.

  3. deek1973

    I’ll take 3 please. Don’t forget to number and sign them. Can I get them before the 24th if I act now?

  4. Sweetie, your tacky ornament is far too nice to be called tacky – okay, maybe just a tad tacky. But you did a good job! The tackiest ornament I’ve ever seen was dried animal dung varnished and made into an ornament. Totally disgusting and very tacky! Cheers, Linda

  5. Crone—sure it could be way tackier, but did I mention…I work for the opposing university 🙂

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