Thursday, March 05, 2009
My Living Room Is Not Complete
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Wide Lawns |
On the way out of town I spotted this classy Scarface rug and I wanted it bad, but my mean husband said it wouldn't match our decor and that he was actually holding out for a Notorious B.I.G. rug, which he believes would go better with our sofa.
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9 comments:
Why didn't you get both? I particularly like the Elvis ones they have at the gas station sales out here.
The only problem with that is you could never walk on it. You'd have to hang it. Like a shrine to Scarface, just above the huge white leather sectional surrounding the chrome and glass coffee table.
I stumbled upon your blog and love your patchwork life - if one may call it this way - guess it has to do with me identifying myself ever so well with it - and I ended up in Florida too But not being American in the first place. Well, I love your way of writing.
I am with your husband, I would definitely go with Notorious B.I.G. word to your mother : )
Hey! I know exactly where those rugs are in Fort Myers!
If you have a true change of heart, let me know and I'll ship it to you!
I have heard that these corner businesses are often drug operations. I remember when a flower salesman got busted once upon a time up north on a Sunday morning!
Did they have an Elvis rug? 'Cause I would SO get that for my D2U office. No, really, I would.
BTW, Wide Lawns: today's E&P post is dedicated to you. And to "your kitteh." >^..^<
I'm holding out for a black velvet portrait of a fat bloated Elvis squeezed into a jumpsuit painted in dayglo colors. I've wanted one of those for eons.
My lovely wife has an authentic Velvis from the 1970s, purchased on a street corner in (of all places) Charlottetown, Prince Edward Island, Canada. Of course, it goes with everything, but especially the black velvet matador and the children with large, sad eyes.
It's the bomb!
Oh, and JTN needs to check out eBay, where the Velvis' are sold.