tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4342669289852759318.post8076186542300833898..comments2023-05-20T05:35:33.646-07:00Comments on the bon savant: T.S.S.!!!!! (Thrift Store Shopping)msghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16228094471228903521noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4342669289852759318.post-80448523405121610312011-01-20T05:32:30.154-08:002011-01-20T05:32:30.154-08:00Ha! I think of that line every time I have an &qu...Ha! I think of that line every time I have an "accident". And with the level of grace with which I exude in the day to day, the accidents are abundant.A-Hanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17645784140325684578noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4342669289852759318.post-4942703115331460202011-01-19T15:49:34.221-08:002011-01-19T15:49:34.221-08:00thanks! and i would insist on your driving my car....thanks! and i would insist on your driving my car. did your garbage get murdered? lolmsghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16228094471228903521noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4342669289852759318.post-27980949034648631302011-01-19T06:09:10.918-08:002011-01-19T06:09:10.918-08:00If you had cut yourself whilst cleaning (and break...If you had cut yourself whilst cleaning (and breaking) that glass shade, I would have taken you to Redi-Med for stitches. Assuming they were still open when you called. ;0)A-Hanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17645784140325684578noreply@blogger.com