Pam, it is common practice in the Garden State to make shirts out of wallpaper, just like in the plantation state it is common practice to line your walls with printed cotton fabric.
I have only been reading and hanging here for a month or so, but I loved this week's guest bloggers as much as I love that usual dude, Dave? Awesome job, y'all!
So, no Top Chef All Stars? But I was all prepared with my Richard Blais as Eeyore pic (she says sadly). . .
http://i125.photobucket.com/albums/p74/KidLes/Blais-Eeyore.jpg
Ah, reminds me of the time a few years ago when my 7 year son hurt his ankle bouncing on a trampoline at a friend's house. I thought he just twisted his ankle and just took him home that night, put some ice on it, and put him to bed. (No supper for you, clumsy child! [JK!]) Next day my husband decided to take him to the doctor. That's right, broken ankle, cast for six weeks, split/boot thing for another four weeks. Mommy guilt from HELL! Trampolines = EVIL
Also, I'm unable to watch people hurt themselves. AFV is very wince-ful. Except for that woman falling in the fountain at the mall. THAT was funny!
Man, glad I live in Louisiana and not the OC. Ack! I live in Louisiana! Oh well, Mardi Gras, whew.
In my twenties, I moved from Louisiana to SF thinking, "OMG, I'm gonna live in the coolest, hippest, progressivest (remember, I'm from Louisiana so don't know how to spell things) place ever." And then I met a bunch of conservative, right-wing nut jobs at my first job. Bummer, dude! Back in Louisiana now. Also bummer. True story.
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