We just got some very cool coasters. Usually when people say this, they are living a terribly boring life where absorbent stone is the coolest thing they've seen in weeks. These coasters, however, are very cool. Someone found tons of old records, cut out the label from the middle (complete with the hole in the middle for the turn-table) made sure it was round, put a little protectant seal on it and voila! coasters! We have Sgt. Pepper's Lonely Hearts Club Band and other hip record coasters. Brilliant!!
I'm very fond of the coasters (though they've been in the house for about 36 hours, tops) and am only willing to part with them for extraordinary situations. Since Dana and Joe are getting married tomorrow, we gave them the Beatles record coasters. They deserve it.
In the midst of crazy last-minute wedding preparations, I am on a break and am waiting for the next assignment to be handed down from the bride-on-high...who has run off to do some things. So be it.
An Erinku:
Green, ceramic cow
guarding speaker
life passes you by.
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