It Never Rains but it Pours
Your girlfriday at 5:05 PM.
I was confounded in my efforts to capture the snow-covered mountains behind me. They are visible again now. Really they are.
Those are galoshes. That is a raincoat.
I was confounded in my efforts to capture the snow-covered mountains behind me. They are visible again now. Really they are.
Those are galoshes. That is a raincoat.
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4 Comments:
All dressed up and nowhere to go, eh?
The one addition I might suggest to the depicted ensemble would be a beret. Nothing is quite so useless (read "French") as a flat Gallic chapeau.
Saturday, December 31, 2005
I don't know.
I hear red is "in" this year.
Slave.
Saturday, December 31, 2005
True.
And under the galoshes I was wearing the most impractical black shoes money can buy.
Monday, January 02, 2006
Snarky: Dang. Where were you when I was having the photo taken?
Monday, January 02, 2006
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