Market Basket was out. I needed some to go with shrimp cocktail, baked brie and grapes (and the Bourne trilogy). I hope no one saw me going into the Wine & Spirits store (and walking out with a brown paper bag).
I was born and raised in Van Nuys, California. I moved to Boston sight-unseen and have loved living in New England since that day when I said, "this apartment is OLD". My hobbies are antiquing, reading books and magazines (bring back Blueprint and Domino please), sewing, quilting, sightseeing, watching movies, and photography. I love the color red and have a retro red refrigerator (and kitchen aid mixer and ice cream maker and toaster and...) to prove it! I live in a converted high school and love decorating my loft condo (w/ 18 foot ceilings) that was formerly the auditorium. I have 3 brothers, 11 nieces and nephews, and a bus fleet of friends.
5 comments:
That sounds like a perfect party!
You claim it is sparkling cider in that bag . . . ;)
did you have a brown bag hangover in church?
:)
I hope the Bishop didn't see you.
I knew you were a lush... ;-)
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