tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1622500913870267857.post7238500073335073123..comments2023-12-29T00:58:08.841-08:00Comments on A Novel Woman: Bridesmaid Dresses or, It seemed like a good idea at the timeA Novel Womanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07525456231177803620noreply@blogger.comBlogger17125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1622500913870267857.post-53395285851412293022009-01-29T03:52:00.000-08:002009-01-29T03:52:00.000-08:00This comment has been removed by a blog administrator.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1622500913870267857.post-43530326659803381962008-11-24T22:41:00.000-08:002008-11-24T22:41:00.000-08:00Those poofy sleeves are AWE-SOME.--RosieThose poofy sleeves are AWE-SOME.<BR/><BR/>--RosieRosehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05590317056416541604noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1622500913870267857.post-50516268926827266612008-11-18T10:09:00.000-08:002008-11-18T10:09:00.000-08:00And p.s. , I LOVE the SIZE of those sleeves!! She...And p.s. , I LOVE the SIZE of those sleeves!! Sheesh! <BR/>Hard to believe we dressed like that with big hair, big shoulders (ooh, remember the should pads? ugh), and big platforms under our shoes. Thank goodness we all outgrew the Napoleonic complex!<BR/>So, what that we are wearing today that we'll look back at in 20 years and wonder how we could ever have appeared in public wearing THAT? What should we save to embarrass our children even MORE that we already will? Wait, don't answer that because I think, "depends" may be a noun in that case and not a verb.<BR/>SpankyPants 182Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1622500913870267857.post-80879124733145437732008-11-14T06:55:00.000-08:002008-11-14T06:55:00.000-08:00Spankypants 182, if these jokes are old, then what...Spankypants 182, if these jokes are old, then what does that make us?<BR/><BR/>Don't answer that.<BR/><BR/>Says she, who used to lie sprawled on the basement floor to listen to Monty Python vinyl albums.<BR/><BR/>Sincerely,<BR/><BR/>Spankypants 149A Novel Womanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07525456231177803620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1622500913870267857.post-33104723085202898962008-11-14T06:39:00.000-08:002008-11-14T06:39:00.000-08:00I'll take "Monty Python for $200, Alex. "Pining f...I'll take "Monty Python for $200, Alex. <BR/>"Pining for the fjords" <BR/>What is bereft of life, definitely deceased, ceased to be, kicked the bucket, bleedin' demised? <BR/><BR/>These are apparently "old" jokes: check out page A17 of today's (Nov. 14th)Gazette.<BR/>Cheers, SpankyPants 182Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1622500913870267857.post-74067679749903878552008-11-12T18:28:00.000-08:002008-11-12T18:28:00.000-08:00BB, I just went along with whatever my sister told...BB, I just went along with whatever my sister told me to do. Hence the Barbie/Pageant Hair, foundation and makeup done at the salon, contact lenses, push-up bra (no wait, that was for the groom.)A Novel Womanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07525456231177803620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1622500913870267857.post-91448199010188513022008-11-12T16:14:00.000-08:002008-11-12T16:14:00.000-08:00Dear Lord Pam... that's gotta be worth a round tri...Dear Lord Pam... that's gotta be worth a round trip to Australia, I reckon! Heavens... and it wasn't even the 80's. If you and your sisters can survive that, Jeanie and I can survive our current make-up debate...<BR/><BR/>Gives me hope!<BR/>:-)<BR/>BBBBhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14985371070644061676noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1622500913870267857.post-57406412632293226662008-11-12T15:45:00.000-08:002008-11-12T15:45:00.000-08:00Hey - I just realized I said it was 1994 - it was ...Hey - I just realized I said it was 1994 - it was actually 1992! So it was very close to the 80's - that's my story and I'm sticking to it....Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1622500913870267857.post-36692046704431130202008-11-12T15:42:00.000-08:002008-11-12T15:42:00.000-08:00I bet I can find a picture of the back of the dres...I bet I can find a picture of the back of the dress. If it makes you feel any better the bow on the back of MY dress was big too (and on the sleeves - God, what was I thinking??)Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1622500913870267857.post-54248104372295991162008-11-12T14:00:00.000-08:002008-11-12T14:00:00.000-08:00kc, I wish I had a shot of the bow in the back of ...kc, I wish I had a shot of the bow in the back of it. It was bigger than...bigger than....it was bigger than my BUTT. I'm talking HUGE.A Novel Womanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07525456231177803620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1622500913870267857.post-69011076078863921522008-11-12T13:58:00.000-08:002008-11-12T13:58:00.000-08:00I LOVE this picture!It leaves me, with the Pythons...I LOVE this picture!<BR/><BR/>It leaves me, with the Pythons, pining for the fjords...[g]<BR/><BR/>~kckc dyerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06862578503579811042noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1622500913870267857.post-38308950671445449052008-11-12T13:53:00.000-08:002008-11-12T13:53:00.000-08:00Oh, and Yutha. In your will? You KNOW what I want....Oh, and Yutha. In your will? <BR/><BR/>You KNOW what I want.A Novel Womanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07525456231177803620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1622500913870267857.post-4130862322740894332008-11-12T13:51:00.000-08:002008-11-12T13:51:00.000-08:00Yutha, I wondered when you'd chime in.I was going ...Yutha, I wondered when you'd chime in.<BR/><BR/>I was going to use the excuse "it was the 80s" but oh, wait, oh IT WAS THE 90s!! <BR/><BR/>All those years we tortured you, and you finally got the ultimate revenge. Sweet, little sistah. Sweet.A Novel Womanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07525456231177803620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1622500913870267857.post-40271776908523711252008-11-12T13:50:00.000-08:002008-11-12T13:50:00.000-08:00Julie, HAHAHAHA!!! You are singing to the bleedin'...Julie, HAHAHAHA!!! You are singing to the bleedin' choir invisible, dude!<BR/><BR/>Anyhow, owning an ex-scanner means I can't show you my passport photo, one in which, it will please you to know, I too resemble a connoisseur of cat dishes (and I don't mean porcelain.) <BR/><BR/>Linder, victory will be mine. Did I mention there were pumps dyed to match?A Novel Womanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07525456231177803620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1622500913870267857.post-80354859119240146072008-11-12T13:40:00.000-08:002008-11-12T13:40:00.000-08:00Hey! In my defense it was 1994 - okay, I have no d...Hey! In my defense it was 1994 - okay, I have no defense. What do you want me to leave you in my will? Name it - it's the least I can do. Brinky - same goes for you. Forgive me sisters for I have sinned. I'll look for a photo of you and the Doug and SCAN it to you because MY scanner works - nyah....Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1622500913870267857.post-32341401937115517482008-11-12T13:25:00.000-08:002008-11-12T13:25:00.000-08:00Dude, your scanner has ceased to be? It's an ex-sc...Dude, your scanner has ceased to be? It's an ex-scanner? That is so sad...<BR/><BR/>JulieJulie Khttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03992196892586756812noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1622500913870267857.post-38223755181134644662008-11-12T11:50:00.000-08:002008-11-12T11:50:00.000-08:00Go ahead and forgive. (It's noble.) But then plot ...Go ahead and forgive. (It's noble.) But then plot your revenge... {eg}Linda G.https://www.blogger.com/profile/04576828490765434497noreply@blogger.com