Why I like jegoffin
She and her husband singlehandedly support America’s dairy farmers.
My good ol’ pal Tristan invited me to hang out with his Mom and Mr. V on Long Island. I don’t even remember how his Mom knows K. V., but boy golly, I was excited. And, because Tristan is a BIG F’ING FLAKE, the whole thing feel through. Sigh.
She sat on my chinchilla. Jerk.
(Teehee, that’s a joke.)
What I love is that things are never awkward between us. We always have our pure love for Wodehouse and cheese and books and hot folk singers. Who could ask for anything more? Well, besides a product that actually tames the violently curly hair…
Jobiv writes superbly, can make a grey day seem like the springtime, and has a talent for instilling courage in even the most reluctant would-be karaoke novice – let’s go !!!
Ahh, the Divine Ms. D! She kept me afloat through most of grad school from her post behind the main desk of the library. I yearn for the JP dinner parties! Even better, the Breakfast For Dinner parties!