What She Wore: Yellow polo with purple stripes; blue jeans; tennis shoes. You know, I need to make a little more effort. I just feel kind of blah these days.
I’ll tell you a little bit about the guys inside:
These two fellers were gifts from my grandmother who’s now passed away. She was a pretty amazing woman–a blog in and of itself–and I keep them around strictly for sentimental reasons. I don’t know where they came from or anything else. . .
Finally, we have the little white guy in the corner. He is part of a set–salt and pepper shakers that I bought in a gas station while on a trip to Tuscaloosa, Alabama, to see LSU play Bama. LSU won, someone drank BBQ sauce (accidentally), and someone else fell on their face. One of these guys didn’t make it through college, but here’s the survivor. Friends of mine might also report an incident where a certain someone was driving without her lights, but I would deny it strenuously.
