Hi D, catching up reading your blog. I see where you got your good looks from, your G-Grandma was a pretty lady for sure!
Since I have not grown up American I have never heard of L. Welk before, thanks again for teaching me some more useless stuff that's interesting nontheless.
You don't wanna know what's wrong with this picture - never ask this question, or haven't you seen "Falling Down"?? We won't have you end up like M. Douglas, will we now.
Since none of this is remotely entertaining I'll leave it at that for today and try again another time...one thing though: we will miss you sorely at our knit-out next Thursday!!!
Hang in there with the dead and the dying. I stood in line for a half hour at the striking SAQ today, bought eight bottles of wine so I can stop whiiiiining about depanneur wine with an appelation from who the hell knows where, and thought of you and "Autumn Mist"...go home, young woman...
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Hi D, catching up reading your blog. I see where you got your good looks from, your G-Grandma was a pretty lady for sure!
Since I have not grown up American I have never heard of L. Welk before, thanks again for teaching me some more useless stuff that's interesting nontheless.
You don't wanna know what's wrong with this picture - never ask this question, or haven't you seen "Falling Down"?? We won't have you end up like M. Douglas, will we now.
Since none of this is remotely entertaining I'll leave it at that for today and try again another time...one thing though: we will miss you sorely at our knit-out next Thursday!!!
You KNOW what's wrong with this picture, babe...this girl is gonna get a mighty bad bike burn from her megaphone if gravity ever decides to show up...
I don't know what it's like in Omaha (yeah, yeah, I know, I DON'T WANT to know...) but it was freakin' 39 below zero this morning in Montréal. And the cruel joke in Canada is that when the sun shines, your eyeballs are so frozen that you can't see it. When you get to thaw a little, it starts to snow...
Hang in there with the dead and the dying. I stood in line for a half hour at the striking SAQ today, bought eight bottles of wine so I can stop whiiiiining about depanneur wine with an appelation from who the hell knows where, and thought of you and "Autumn Mist"...go home, young woman...
Lee Ann
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