Well there you go. You know you want to fulfill one of your grandma's wishes...Maybe she'll bequeath it to you down the road. Cash only, Columbia mall!
My MIL has announced on several occasions that the only thing she wants before she dies is an original Thomas Kinkaid painting. She claims that she will die a miserable and bitter woman if either FIL or H do not fulfill this wish for her.
Sorry, lady. You're going to die miserable and bitter anyway. I'm not dropping that amount of coin on a cheesy painting, just so you can be happy until you find the next thing to be miserable about (which would likely be all of about 2 hours).
ETA: H has offered to buy her a reproduction or a miniature original just to shut her up. Nope. She has to have an original, not a reproduction, and it must be of ample size to hang above the couch. Sorry, not in our budget. Ever. Even if we liked you. It still wouldn't be in the budget.
Post by basilosaurus on Sept 18, 2012 15:18:46 GMT -5
Now that the guy is dead, it must be more valuable!
I was once, um, undercover in a bible study. My friend, who I was visiting, knew I wasn't religious, and I sat quietly, respectfully, because it was important to her (and appearances) that I go. But, goddamn (um, bad at undercover) was it hard to sit there while so many of the women were going on about a beautiful kincaid they'd seen. Thankfully, my friend has taste, and we laughed about it afterward.
Post by darthnbjenni on Sept 18, 2012 17:29:15 GMT -5
My mother, who never worked a day in her life, took a job at one of his galleries in our local mall simply for the discount. She owns, and I shit you not, a minimum of 30 of his paintings - not even the prints. All 3,000 sq ft of their house is plastered in his tacky shit!