Tuesday, September 8, 2009

1 comment:

Mary said...

What a stretch from the ordinary to the extraordinary. Please decorate the consoles of our brainpans. We are prepared to pay you in empty paper straw wrappers. We are willing to throw in the straws themselves as an added bonus if you employ at least twelve shades of red in the project, one for each birthday party we ever had. Yes. That's right. We are always this nice. We do not want another birthday party, however. Or another birthday. Someone will not hang out with us, and we'll be disappointed. But that's another ball of wax.