Oh noes. Apparently the blimpy photo strategy was a failure. The Leprechaun wrote back and considered this photo exchange a "positive experience". Good lord. Now what? Suggestions?
In Thanksgiving prep news, Fancy Feast has requested ice wine with our meal. I mean, really. He can't just ask for a chablis or a burgundy like anyone else would, but no, ice wine. Sheesh.
His nickname is the most appropriate of any I have come up with. To quote Goodfellas* "You're a piece of work, my friend".
*Actually it may be from Reservoir Dogs.
3 comments:
what? does he think you're rich? hmph. who drinks ice wine anymore? dump him. Mrs. A is decluttering everyone's life now!
I looked up the price of ice wine. He's been informed we're drinking regular red. Take it or leave it.
at least your gravy didn't spill all over the kitchen floor last night (ahem!)
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