Hamburglar?

today i made one final trip to the dollar store (but wait, that's not the funny part). i swear i just needed steel wool to clean out our oven because we are moving AGAIN tomorrow. Anyway, I have started traveling around with the camera in my purse, in case my daughter does something adorable. we only have like 10 billion pictures so far i would hate to miss a kodak moment (little side trip here- does any one else think of cindy lauper when they hear kodak? remember that commercial with "i see your true colors shining through..." alright maybe i am nuts). so i run into the dollar store seeking wool of steel and as i passed by the soap dishes i had to stop and take a second look. were those real half-eaten hamburgers displayed with pride? yes, yes they were. it was at this point that i realized that this was another sign that i do not belong in this store. nevermind the attractive price, everytime i walk through those doors it eats a little bit of my soul. i snapped a picture because i thought it would really add to this little story...