Ever get really, I mean really, overserved at a wedding? The bride's father may have been a bit too liberal with the Cold Duck, or maybe it was just a bad year at Boone's Farm. Whatever.
Ok, so maybe it took a day or so to get your head right, and back to feeling your old self, even it you had to show at work early the next morning. We've all had those experiences. You get over it.
So whatever happened to Hills?
Just sayin'.
Toad
*What the What, is a Mrs. Blandingsism
1 hour ago
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Hehehe! A banana clip yet!
Chip Clips 4 everyone!!!
WHAT DID THEY DO TO HER? That's appalling. And those botched eyebrows! Poor Hillary.
They didn't really serve Cold Duck at a wedding, did they? Ugh. I once tried making sangria with a bottle of the stuff I found languishing in the refrigerator, left over from a faculty dinner. Never again.
staircase, the cold duck was a reference to a post a very long time ago.
you may read it here:
http://to-the-manner-born.blogspot.com/2009/05/wedding-season.html
"Went down easy, came up fast..." -- ha! Love the picture.
(I didn't buy the Cold Duck. Someone brought it into my house.)
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