Tuesday, November 23, 2004

the moan behind the cursor

I have spilled red wine on my new wool slacks. Ah, my bloggerissimo, if life gives you spilt wine, make a 'Crotch Splotch', the new look for fall. This blogger is in absentia alas due to the she's been baking scones. With currants. And cooking up how about a fluffy omeletes. And smiling in a most bewifeingling way. John has a friend in from all the way from away London-town. The men sit in the livingroom. They drink wine and talk about. I bring the cutglass bowl full of almond-stuffed olives. And a board loaded with sesame crackers and brie.


Blogger chernugent said...

I'd like to order three pairs of crotch slotch pants please, and I'll be coming for dinner.

You have some great ideas.

12:36 PM  
Blogger Heidi Lynn Staples (formerly Heidi Peppermint) said...

Cherrie, Ah ha! 'Twould love to have ye here for din noir. As for the Crotch Splotchers--they're a beautiful example of the DYI (do it yourself) aesthetic. Chrs! Heidi

7:07 AM  
Blogger Nanci said...

Crotch Splotch...my favorite! Thanks for sharing, sounds like much fun.

6:41 PM  
Blogger Toni said...

I'll pass on the pants, but I'll have a glass of wine!

3:48 PM  

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