Those kooky folks over at Frink Tank, what with their delayed additional Tangled Bank goodness. (I will say, though, that's certainly the only time anyone's ever accused me of having "pop cult cred.")
More like this
...but on life support.
Sadly, the Frinksters and their fearsome pants-armadillos are entubated and awaiting a court order.
James Lileks maintains one of my favorite high-kitsch entertainment time-sinks, namely The Institute of Official Cheer. Lileks has scanned all sorts of advertisements, comics, and cookbooks (sp.