I’m not going to disguise this as anything other than plain old complaining.
Complaint #1: Why is it, that I can’t wear an article of brand new
clothing without staining it? Picture it: last night, new pair of
khaki’s, artichokes for dinner, margarine spillage. Followed by
applications of: Folex instant spot remover, Spot Shot instant stain
remover, soap and water, ammonia cleaner and dishwasher detergent. Spot
still there.
Complaint #2: What possessed me to buy such a bad CD? Usually
careful of my music purchases, I was so in love with Pink Martini’s
Hang On Little Tomato, that I impulsively purchased their other two
CD’s AND booked tickets to their live performance at the upcoming
Vancouver Jazz festival. You might like it, but if by chance your music tastes
are similar to mine, and according to my husband, not many other’s are,
steer clear of their most recent release: Hey Eugene.
I am comforted by the fact that the weekend’s shopping wasn’t all bad. I think this is the yummiest yarn I’ve ever purchased and I’ve bought a lot. So soft, cotton candy and white clouds on a blue sky, a pink Hanami to be.
A reminder – good CD:
Bad CD:
Really bad. You’d think I’d have gotten the hint by the picture of a drunken woman squatting on the bathroom floor. That’s just what the CD sounds like.
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