A short play illustrating that Pamie is always right.
Posted: February 11th, 2009 | Author: ab | Tags: crazy, Evany, Italy, neuroses, pamiePamie: How’s your kitchen?
AB: Almost there. I just need my tile hand-packed by Evany and shipped from San Francisco. Or whatever.
Pamie: Is Evany really doing that?
AB: She really is. She volunteered!
Pamie: You are making a pregnant lady do your bidding?
AB: She says Marco will do all the work. You’re just trying to make me sound crazy, like when Vince texted to tell me my pants from Italy were here.
Pamie: How are your Prague glasses coming?
AB: …
Fin



In her defense, the Prague glasses are awesome.
http://www.modernista.cz/images/newdesign/qubus_11.jpg
(Saying that as a proud owner, which makes me a rarity: someone who owns something AB covets.)
Ugh, I can’t even look at them I love them so much. Upton!
yay for this blog being alive again!
My favorite thing about the pants (besides the cuteness)? The waistband can be worn “up, for extra belly warmth!” Heeeee!
I find all of this fabulous. Those glasses are ridiculous, and the pants, well, I want them.