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.

4 Comments:

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.
Cherrie

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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