So I’m walking down the aisle, minding my own business, when all of a sudden a cardboard leprechaun attacks me from the sky. Okay, it didn’t actually assault me, but it did smack me on the head.

I pick the piece up, check out it’s construction, then look up and surmise that whoever put this up was trying to save money, or just didn’t have a clue what to do.

McManus O’Brian was attached to the ceiling with a paper clip and scotch tape. Okay, so first of all the paper clip was forced into the acoustic ceiling, punching a hole that will only deteriorate over time and McManus’ head was fastened with a piece of kite string and scotch tape. It was kind of funny that it happened to me, but what if it were a five year-old who just happened to be looking up and the corner of the display scratched his eye?

You see my point.