Went to the Tallyrand for lunch with my friend Cassie. I have no idea what that other place was. Also a prettier carpet. You can tell that thirty-five years ago this was quite the spot for singles who would like to maybe not be singles anymore. Do they mean he just really liked turkey?
She told them all about the website where she bought it, which was nastygal. Just sit there! I could do a blog that was entirely just pictures of statues of animals dressed as cooks that I see in restaurants.
Same shorts and knee-high socks and shoes and orange t-shirts and baseball caps. I think they just liked dressing alike. I know the key is MIA, but this is crazy! I always think the best decorated rooms are full of things people put there because they liked them, not just because they went well with everything else. This armoire was clearly something someone had liked and wanted to put in their restaurant.
I finally had to use the nail clippers on my key chain. There was a woman in a wheelchair seated at the corner of the booth and as I walked by she spilled her drink over both herself and a little bit of the table. The woman next to her jumped up to help her, but everyone else just sat there and watched placidly. I thought they were jerks. Like Loading Leave a comment Cancel reply. Comment Reblog Subscribe Subscribed.
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