Looks like the poor little guy needs a bedpan!
You see that? That is what happens when you don’t pay the mighty corporate machine that is woot its rightful dues. Do you not see what was done with that pinata?
Actually, it’s piñata death. No candy was killed in the making of this shirt.
Five minutes after this scene was completed, however, the children rushed in and stripped him of his sweets.
At least he’s still got a pulse, right?
This is my favorite bit of Mexican culture, watching people make fools of themselves
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Are there any Nerds in there??!!? Cuz, you know, just askin’. Someone call House!
Who’s job is it to draw the x’s on the eyes? Or is that all part of the magic of the piñata?
Note how most of them appear to be caucasian…
He needs a candy transplant, and fast.
Dear Woot,
We’ve known each other for a while now, so I feel I can be honest with you. I don’t really like you at the moment. You haven’t printed anything that I’ve wanted to buy for a few months, but since I lost my job a couple weeks ago you started actually started printing some quality work again. It’s not fair. I’m lucky I got yesterdays as a birthday present, but now this? You’re killing me! You better hope my interviews go well today so I might buy this in some sort of celebration. Sigh… I just want our relationship to be what it once was. Print me something nice for my birthday Thursday. If you want to get me anything you know my address
This is an odd choice of print for me. It seems almost like a pleading for good artists to stay around especially given naolito just had a daily print last week. I can agree with the sentiment but I’d say his design from the cyberpunk derby was much stronger and much more deserving. I had half expected it other than the fact that woot rarely prints shirts I like as EC’s.
The write up was great, I laughed the entire way through.
Congrats on the EC Naolito:)
BTW, eww on the “blood candy.”
I think the reason this poor piñata didn’t make it is because some bumbling intern hooked up the IV to the mattress.
Pinatas are evil. I ended up getting hit with a bat numerous times at birthday parties when I was younger because of those evil things.
In for one. And now I’m off to play viva pinata to nurse my pinatas back to health.
Piñata magic is magic!
Looks like they are monitoring his heartrate on a microwave…
The best pinata I ever saw was one my friend made for her son’s Star Wars Birthday party of the Death Star.