A postcard my grandfather owned. "Watch the eyes. They will suddenly open," reads the bottom.
I don't want to be around when they do.
I don't want to be around when they do.
In Philly, on the corner of 15th and South Streets is a delicious Mexican restaurant called Pico de Gallo. This is in the bathroom. He watches you as you poo.
And this is found at New York City's St. Patrick's Cathedral. Sort of looks like the postcard. Do his eyes also open? I didn't stay around long enough to find out.
See what I mean?
