Since people had so much fun with this last week, and since I found another good image to play with, I thought we could all play again. Again, there are no winners or losers and no prizes beyond the satisfaction of coming up with a good line.
Have fun with this one:
Oh why, oh why did I tell that skinny girl who doesn’t like me that those shoes we both liked were on sale when I *knew* she could get here first & that the store only had one pair left in our size?!?!?
[Sadly, a question I’m still working through]
:(
Comment by dangermouse — October 7, 2007 @ 4:21 pm
You don’t think I can catch you? Trust me. I can catch you.
Comment by Sniper — October 7, 2007 @ 6:33 pm
But Stacy and Clinton insisted ‘the layered look’ works for everybody!
Comment by Phyllis — October 7, 2007 @ 6:47 pm
“Why Lord? Why did you curse me to look like my Grandma’s wardrobe threw up on me? It was just ONE teensy lamé miniskirt. It looked cute on me!”
Comment by Cat — October 7, 2007 @ 7:01 pm
Oy! NOW you tell me the “peasant look” is out!
Comment by Jane — October 7, 2007 @ 9:47 pm
Babushka! Babushka! Babushkaaaaaaaaaaaa!
Comment by Jenna — October 8, 2007 @ 2:47 am
I too, had a son; he was a good Jewish boy!
Comment by Carol — October 8, 2007 @ 8:55 am
Not a caption, but –
The film this pic comes from is GREAT! Ushpizin, I think it’s called – a charming film set among the Orthodox Jews in Jerusalem. Highly recommended.
Comment by boeciana — October 8, 2007 @ 8:01 pm
God, I know we are Your Chosen People. But once in a while, could You choose a good couturier for us, too? And maybe some nice new snoods?
Comment by Meg Q — October 9, 2007 @ 7:08 pm
After discovering that the clothing choices are limited and the babushka a requirement, Ricki Lake laments her decision to become an Orthodox Jew.
Comment by Babs — October 21, 2007 @ 1:40 pm