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« on: October 14, 2007, 08:13:52 PM » |
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I am posting this by request, because I am an exemplary public servant.
What are you wearing?
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The Fiona or perhaps La Fiona
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The Right Reverend Fiona, PhD, Bishop of the Fora
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« Reply #1 on: October 14, 2007, 08:14:49 PM » |
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Guess . . .
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« Reply #2 on: October 14, 2007, 08:18:14 PM » |
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Guess is a clothing brand.
So you wear designer clothes.
How terribly chic.
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« Reply #3 on: October 14, 2007, 08:19:50 PM » |
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Blue jeans, ___ Sustainability Center T-shirt, no underwear. Haven't shaved today, but have brushed my teeth (just now.) New York Times half done. Abstract for European meeting for next summer sorta done.
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Take reality personally. It's more fun that way.
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« Reply #4 on: October 14, 2007, 08:21:28 PM » |
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Guess again, sweetie.
But I can tell you I don't wear much at home.
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« Reply #5 on: October 14, 2007, 08:21:50 PM » |
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Silk kimono. Isotoner 'ballet flat' slippers. That's it.
<oh sh!t I'm supposed to be writing something else! later>
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also fills the typical New Yorker reader with a warm feeling of bemused superiority.
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« Reply #6 on: October 14, 2007, 08:24:02 PM » |
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« Reply #7 on: October 14, 2007, 08:24:50 PM » |
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No shoes. No Shirt. And no Service, ladies.
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« Reply #9 on: October 14, 2007, 08:30:10 PM » |
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wool socks, sweatpants, a long sleeve shirt, a sweatshirt, a wool hat, and a wool blanket.
Cold cold cold cold cold. So very very cold.
Brrr
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« Reply #10 on: October 14, 2007, 08:31:08 PM » |
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A pair of Phillips headphones, and a pair of panda slippers.
Because I want to feel warm from my head to my toes.
That would be it... for tonight.
Tomorrow? Depends on what Walker, Randy, and JP will be wearing at the lunch we've set up at the White Castle on Post Road, just south of Redact Road. But I'm longing for velour.
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Ruffle my remarkably well-ordered mind.
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« Reply #11 on: October 14, 2007, 08:32:40 PM » |
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« Reply #12 on: October 14, 2007, 08:33:50 PM » |
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A pair of Phillips headphones, and a pair of panda slippers.
Do your headphones have panda ears? |
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« Reply #13 on: October 14, 2007, 08:34:44 PM » |
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Shorts and a t shirt. Barefoot on the patio reading a trashy novel.
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« Reply #14 on: October 14, 2007, 08:36:06 PM » |
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An old pair of JamsTM clamdiggers (interthreaduality alert to the 1980s) because we've been in and out of the pool.
And that's about it.
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