Evidently we as a culture cannot get enough of all things flossy. And according to my dentist, I should spend much more time with flossy things (and not in the Victoria's Secret sense *sigh*).
Now only do our backsides have thongs, but now our books can have them, too.
Now I just wonder if the books have the same disparaging comments about them women do?
Hmm.
Why are book thongs a gift? Easy. I mentioned them to someone who mentioned them to someone else and now I have a project for the holidays!
It is ultimately another gift of time. In the desert in the hot temperatures (today was a mere 116F or 46.666C) it is hard to think about Christmas holidays. Sooner than later though I am going to be playing Perry Como and Bing on my MP3 player getting into the mood.
Maybe I should start thinking about my annual holiday letter. Then again, maybe not.
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