Cody hosted a killer poker party this weekend. Just ask him. It almost killed him.
Beforehand while I was making the Rotel cheese dip he asked if in all of my thrifting I'd picked up an ashtray or two. Nope. But I did run downstairs and dig through my assemblage storage.
Here's what came out:
The garage still smells terrible.
PS) Mom, the one on the left is the top of Darlene's silver chafing dish that I rescued from the DAV pile that one day. Do ya think she'd mind? :)(The pretty finial is front and center on the base of the Circus Three piece.)
3 comments:
As Lili says, "EWWWW"
What movie is that where they talk about a pork sandwich served in an ashtray? Weird Science, maybe? I actually thought about that on Saturday while eating a pork sandwich. It's funny how I remember movie lines but rarely can tell you how the movie ended.
Glad that Cody didn't die!!!
Now that is accountability if I ever saw it! You're too funny. Miss you.
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