... in which we take our cue from comments to our previous post.
Heh. In that same vein, daughter-in-law Erma was in P-Ville this weekend and she dropped over last evening to tip a few beers and fix the world, in general. Part o' the fixin' that was required was the inevitable post-mortem concerning our debacle of a trip to ABQ in the recent past. In so doing it came to pass I was informed that The Second Mrs. Pennington is a wino now, having left behind her prodigious thirst for beer in favor o' the grape. We're not talkin' out o' school here, but I have it on good authority that Erm and Paula stayed up fixin' the world until 0330 hrs the night after I left. I always miss the best bits...
Artsy-fartsy... We went lookin' for a simple black Cadillac tee-shirt earlier today and were right disappointed in the paucity of selections in that space, what with there bein' sumthin' like elebenty-hundred tee shirts depicting Corvettes, Camaros, and Mustangs, yet only about six o' the Cadillac variety, almost all of which I wouldn't be caught dead wearing. Now I understand that Cadillac owners don't usually fall into the tee-shirt demographic, bein' more of the "blue blazer" type o' folks. Still and even, you'd think there would be ONE tasteful design for us déclassé Caddy types. But... noooo.
So we got to thinkin' "Cafe Press," wherein we'd design our very own tee shirt... in black, of course. And we took some pics (14, to be exact) for our prospective tee:
I like the last one best as I think the clouds add a lil sumthin'. Do you have an opinion, Gentle Reader?