First of all. It's a great word. Like, it's really weird. A really weird word that perfectly exemplifies what it means, you know? And I love it!
I love tchotchkes!
Well, not at home. At home I like everything crisp, clean and tchotchke-free. That's because, in my opinion, the ideal place for tchotchkes is at the office. I keep a whole bunch of tchtochkes at my office. And toys! I love toys. If I could get a Happy Meal every day just for the toy, I would. (I mean, I could, in theory, but that's disgusting, so it's only on rare occasions that I do. Like when the toy is REALLY good). So here's a glimpse at just a few of the tchotchkes that surround me (click to enlarge):
Mulder + Scully 4eva |
Sometimes I huff my Pine Pillow! Just kidding! Not really! |
What about you guys? What are some of your most cherished tchotchkes?
2 comments:
aaah love 'em! I've got a jar full of floaty pens (those little touristy trappy gift shop pens that have a scene that floats back and forth in it, like a man pushing a hot dog cart in NYC), a little glass pig from a shop at the top of a mountain in Scotland, a little eiffel tower, and a cactus...those make up my TopTchotchkes.
The Stamell's are Jewish as Tevye
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