Tacky

Spent the morning in cliche filled souvenir shops. It seems, like all big touristy cities, if you slap the word "Paris" or a picture of the Eiffel Tower, Notre Damn, or Arc de Triomphe on something, actually on anything, than people will buy it. There is some hideous things out there. I was able to find nice stuff for myself and good gifts for friends, though I have nothing for Teri yet, she is so hard to buy for at times. I'm planning to go to the Louvre this evening so hopefully all that art will get all the tacky images out of my head.