Joy-toy has just reminded me about the time we were drunk on Jack Daniels at the auction house and attempted to bid and buy the sales clerk. From hitherto, I resolve never to forget that day again. And am now forever indebted to her for recalling this moment to my mind, which had left the JD auction house memory behind. Thank you, House of Joy.
Posted by caroline at July 26, 2006 3:13 PMHey, that's what I do.
It was a gem of a day. The day the typewriter gang was born, as I recall ...
Posted by: joy at July 26, 2006 5:53 PMOy, Caro, doth thou havest a typewriter, as it stands? A typewriter, standing? If not, I happen to have been gifted an extra one by the Fates and they decree IT MUST MOVE ON.
Posted by: ben at July 26, 2006 10:06 PMben,
really????
you're not kidding me at all???
i want, no need, to see it.
that makes me so happy!!!!!
when can i see it??
xoxoxoxo
You may have already seen it, C -- at my housewarming party? A little sign on it that said 'Write Me'? It was yellow? With a case? I called her Eva, after my grandmother ...
Posted by: joy at July 27, 2006 11:06 AMthat was so long ago! i barely, baaareeeellllyy remember seeing something along those lines. . . .also, you know: fairly drunk upon viewing, etc.
Posted by: caroline at July 27, 2006 5:42 PM