Can’t you see...I’m spraying my hair... I’m guessing these beauties are insured with Lloyds of London and travel by armored guard in custom fitted wig luggage.
Here I am just inocently reading through, enjoying my coffee, loving every moment of my cup of piping hot Bokar blend and then THAT picture availed itself and I sucked that rich, full bodied Bokar coffee into my lungs and spent the next fifteen minutes hacking up a lung.
Having regained my composure, I can say that they are simply breath taking.
AtStirred, Straight Up, with a Twist, it helps to remember that it is permanently 1962 (give or take a decade); and that the problems of the real world can be solved with a touch of glamour and a dash of style.
Thanks for visiting, have fun, and please feel free to add your wit and sparkle to the proceedings!
Holy Mother of Rubberized Wigdom!!!
ReplyDeleteCan’t you see...I’m spraying my hair... I’m guessing these beauties are insured with Lloyds of London and travel by armored guard in custom fitted wig luggage.
ReplyDeleteim more worried about their eyebrows in that last picture. someone take the pencil away from them please.
ReplyDeleteAre they any relation to Fidel?
ReplyDeleteHere I am just inocently reading through, enjoying my coffee, loving every moment of my cup of piping hot Bokar blend and then THAT picture availed itself and I sucked that rich, full bodied Bokar coffee into my lungs and spent the next fifteen minutes hacking up a lung.
ReplyDeleteHaving regained my composure, I can say that they are simply breath taking.
I just had to come back for another look at that last pic.
ReplyDeleteIt is *so* true: yellow is their color!
ReplyDeleteAre they from Star Trek?
ReplyDeleteCan they fly?
I bet those flips flap.