Look what I found in my roomie's fridge (actually she pointed it out to me)...
My roomie was very surprised when I told her that I'd never heard of it. "But it's the Paris Hilton drink, don't you know?" Well, Paris Hilton is not in my posse and prosecco comes in bottles for me, not in cans. I sometimes wonder what garbage gets exported from the US...
Anyway, in case you don't know this drink either, here is one of the commercials for this prosecco:
I didn't know I was living in such a fancy apartment. Hope she's not gonna raise the rent now...
Knitting pictures will follow tomorrow - when I have some progress to show. Hubby brought me Dallas - The Complete Eighth Season and the Ewings are keeping me company while knitting. Weird, I know. But I'm so enjoying the flashbacks to the 80s. How big can shoulder pads get...? I totally forgot.
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And - how much hairspray can they use. I'm originally from Texas now living in TN (met you at the SAFF fair last year) and we didn't live like that. But what was funny was that when Dallas was on TV I was travelling around the US for business quite a bit & everyone thought we all lived that way - too funny!
Posted by Carrie L. | May 31, 2008 10:15 PM
Posted on May 31, 2008 22:15
The shoulder pads where that big to balance out the hair-dos-or rather hair-dont's.
Posted by Jen | June 1, 2008 8:42 AM
Posted on June 1, 2008 08:42
Enjoy. I have a funny story. Greg and I were driving from NY to Georgia when the episode telling "Who shot JR came on. I made us stop and stay in some God forgotten hotel, or should I say motel just so I could see who shot JR. We actually left the hotel after watching the show because we were afraid to sleep in the bed. No joke, this is a true story!
Posted by Jacquie | June 1, 2008 9:54 AM
Posted on June 1, 2008 09:54