Tuesday, September 22, 2009



The story that goes along with this is every bit as good as the picture.  The day before my one of my best friend's weddings, we (the bridesmaids) were setting up the bridal suite.  In all of the chaos, we managed to lock ourselves out.  No one in the building had a spare key, or the correct key, and this "maintenance man" wound up helping us by breaking into the door using a knife.  At least the lengthy process gave us ample time to capture his sweet sense of style. 

1 comment:

  1. I just found your blog through "The Preppy Pitbull" and I am so happy that someone has taken the initiative to bring the hideousness of JORTS to the publics attention. I am a public and vocal hater of JORTS, as well!

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