Third Floor With Water View
What Life Looks Like From My Window.
Saturday, November 12, 2011
Conceive of my shock, Gentle Readers, when I was on the phone with the Army Dude this morning, chatting of this and that, and the Army Dude said "Chanel? Who's that?"
It was a few moments before I regained my powers of speech. I then explained to him, in the politest tones I could muster, who she was. He replied "Oh, right. An old dead lady."
An old dead lady? Next he's going to tell me that Gene Kelly isn't really my boyfriend.
I haven't been this upset
since my sister started wearing legwarmers
. I need to lie down on my chaise longue with a cold compress on my fevered brow, a cup of tea, and
Young Men In Spats
Oh, girly! You make me laugh.
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