This is my Most Favorite Refrigerator Magnet.
It combines so many fine elements: Shell Art. Alligators. Toilets. Magnets. And the obligatory [Your City’s Name Here] Sign.
It’s also a wink at the urban legend of baby alligators smuggled home in the 1950’s by clueless tourists, then later flushed down toilets to henceforth roam throughout the New York City Sewer System, attaining huge lengths and terrorizing the populace by popping out of the occasional manhole. (This one apparently had a bad sense of direction).
Ft. Myers, Florida is absolutely Ground Zero for Kitsch, even more so than Miami. Miami at least has South Beach!
Ft. Myers on the other hand is pretty much the Tattoo Parlor/Payday Advance/Pawnshop Capital of the World.