I always favored the big ceramic C9 bulbs. You can see those suckers from a mile a way, and they would burn your hand in a heartbeat. Out door lights are so tacky, it’s now the only thing I like about Christmas.
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About Me
Name: Alexander
Location: Phoenix, AZ
Irreverent, independent, and often snarky gay boomer who is tired of moral pontification by hypocritical conservative assholes, hate-filled religious bigots, and anyone else who believes they command the high ground while supporting the McCain/Palin campaign or the utter failure that is the George Bush presidency.
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I always favored the big ceramic C9 bulbs. You can see those suckers from a mile a way, and they would burn your hand in a heartbeat. Out door lights are so tacky, it’s now the only thing I like about Christmas.
I love those!