1931, and I don't think the electrical has been updated since the 70s or 80s, and by a slumlord at that, so...not enough.
'Our Mrs. Reynolds'
Natter 69: Practically names itself.
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
I've thought since my late teens that Madonna was an exceptional marketing genius and pretty good talent. Years on, viewing her halftime show, remain convinced. She looked like she was having a blast, and was well aware of the audience she was playing to by her selection and coreography (fuck, spelling.)
Oooh, very nice!
Choreography. Like terpsichorean.
That backyard looks to be the perfect size for a croquet pitch.
That was exactly what I thought. How odd.
And now I want Jilli to come down so I can have a croquet party.
And now I want Jilli to come down so I can have a croquet party.
I've been trying to talk JZ into painting croquet balls like little hedgehogs. Flamingo shaped mallets are a lot more complicated.
I want that croquet set!
Oh, that sounds amazing, Vortex.
The first year I did these we had, like, a dozen teenage boys over. So whenever it ends up being just the SO & I, I always forget this, and make the dough for eight calzones (already too many) but the filling for more like twenty four. So I have leftover filling, which we will eat over rice tomorrow. And for the forseeable future.
House is gorgeous! And your kitchen is a stunner! Also, I would think you could use the actual lawn flamingos perfectly well as croquet mallets.