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Those green seats have to go.
Those green seats have to go.
I think I'm like the sneaky brother-in-law who's always banned from the house because he's such a bad influence on hubby. lol
Well..I think random and excessive complement each other nicey.
Looks like exactly the right style for filming MadMen.
Is the food good?
Those green seats have to go.
I keep telling myself that I am going to create this nice artsy vintage inspired photo of myself and use that as my avatar, but I never do. I'm either too lazy or just camera shy.
I had a chicken burrito there that I actually quite liked and chocolate cake.
Yep... I can see that
We have to figure where Mr. Lyles fits into all this family, as such. Perhaps the widower that married a wealthy woman and after her passing, opened a museum and hangs out at a "gentleman" club with a study, fireplace and plenty of books on shelves.
...slightly dirty minded uncle
A lot of folks knock those who don't wear real vintage, it seems. However, they don't realize that if you're bigger than the average person was then, it's hard to find vintage that fits you. Being a larger guy, I have very little in the way of true vintage clothes, suits, and hats.
I keep telling myself that I am going to create this nice artsy vintage inspired photo of myself and use that as my avatar, but I never do. I'm either too lazy or just camera shy.
Yes
Oh and no more compliments from me mister
Great avatar FL ... it's nice to "see" you
Man Flipped Lid, you are looking sharp as a razor in your avatar! Classy!
If I had said there was scotch in it then you would have told me I was wasting good scotch
C-dot.... I have a few vintage pieces that I wear and you're right, some of them are so fragile! I have one darling dress that has a split seam and I'm worried it will keep ripping even if I repair it
Cool picture!
You and your green. lol
Oh, I know, and at the most inconvenient of places. I wore one of my vintage dresses to a wedding, and it had the tiniest of holes under the back zipper. During the reception, when I sat down in a chair, doesn't the hole rip all the way down the seat of the dress! Thank goodness I had a shrug I could cover up with while I scurried to the hotel manager's office, and she sewed up up for me. The suffering we do for vintage
Thanks, the effects are quite cool!
In this day and age you were damn lucky to find someone who could sew!