Next week we'll be mailing about 100 boutiques in the U.S. with our winter catalog of shirt designs. Andy's been slaving all week (with my intense spurring) to pump out lots of new designs and I must say I'm pretty excited about it all. The designs are looking good, the catalog is looking good and I'm hoping that we'll get at least a 10% response... but 50% would be great too... or 75%.... aiming high - indeed.
It would be really great to have some income.
If anyone wants a copy of a the catalog, I'm sure we could work something out and offer our wholesale rates to our dearest friends and family... :)
Just think... you could look like this (minus the obnoxious necklace:
It's pretty great - n'est pas?
what is going on (notices the theme of confusion I am spewing this day)? Who is that? Make sure you keep at least 1 "catalog" for me to look at this magical Christmas.
Yes who is your model? Just tell her to take the necklace off next time! or is she one of those women where if she takes her necklace off then her head will fall off and roll around on the floor...no wait, that was a creepy scary story...forget it.
Andy, I just had a dream you might be interested in.
It started out where I was helping sort through about 10,000 Ryan Adams albums that you had bought for some reason. (In real life, I heard yesterday on NPR them talking about the shuttle launch might be delayed due to weather) So I look up in the sky and I see all these brightly colored satellites floating down from the sky. They look like weather instruments and parts of lunar landers and things like that. I commented to somebody who was with me “they must have had to cancel the launch due to the weather” (there was a gathering storm far away, but otherwise it was a bright blue sky.) The person asked what I was talking about. “See, all this space stuff coming down, it should be up there” Just then I notice the space shuttle flying down too. “Look at that!”
Well this space shuttle gets closer and I notice something strange. It’s made out of legos. But it’s full size. As it gets closer, I see that it’s an open cockpit with an old guy with a really big beard flying with a massive grin on his face. He starts doing stunts in it. I say “this is really amazing.” He gets really close and looks like he is having trouble controlling it. “Oh come on, not right here” I say. Just then he flips it upside down and crashes it. I run up (but kind of sideways so as not to arrive in time to be actually useful) and the guy gets out. It is here that I realize it is Michael Sweet. It doesn’t look like him, but I know it’s him.
“Wow man, that was really amazing” I go on to tell him all my thoughts as I sat looking up at the weather stuff and the lego space shuttle. Just then an ambulance rides up. But instead of doctors or anybody like that getting out, all these strange looking people come pilling out. Michael Sweet puts his arm on my shoulder and says “You know who that is? That’s Steve Taylor. You know who Steve Taylor is son, don’t you?” “Yes.” I say beaming.
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thyat's a pretty cool shert.
what is going on (notices the theme of confusion I am spewing this day)? Who is that? Make sure you keep at least 1 "catalog" for me to look at this magical Christmas.
Yes who is your model? Just tell her to take the necklace off next time! or is she one of those women where if she takes her necklace off then her head will fall off and roll around on the floor...no wait, that was a creepy scary story...forget it.
Will I be that skinny if I buy a t-shirt?
Andy, I just had a dream you might be interested in.
It started out where I was helping sort through about 10,000 Ryan Adams albums that you had bought for some reason. (In real life, I heard yesterday on NPR them talking about the shuttle launch might be delayed due to weather) So I look up in the sky and I see all these brightly colored satellites floating down from the sky. They look like weather instruments and parts of lunar landers and things like that. I commented to somebody who was with me “they must have had to cancel the launch due to the weather” (there was a gathering storm far away, but otherwise it was a bright blue sky.) The person asked what I was talking about. “See, all this space stuff coming down, it should be up there” Just then I notice the space shuttle flying down too. “Look at that!”
Well this space shuttle gets closer and I notice something strange. It’s made out of legos. But it’s full size. As it gets closer, I see that it’s an open cockpit with an old guy with a really big beard flying with a massive grin on his face. He starts doing stunts in it. I say “this is really amazing.” He gets really close and looks like he is having trouble controlling it. “Oh come on, not right here” I say. Just then he flips it upside down and crashes it. I run up (but kind of sideways so as not to arrive in time to be actually useful) and the guy gets out. It is here that I realize it is Michael Sweet. It doesn’t look like him, but I know it’s him.
“Wow man, that was really amazing” I go on to tell him all my thoughts as I sat looking up at the weather stuff and the lego space shuttle. Just then an ambulance rides up. But instead of doctors or anybody like that getting out, all these strange looking people come pilling out. Michael Sweet puts his arm on my shoulder and says “You know who that is? That’s Steve Taylor. You know who Steve Taylor is son, don’t you?” “Yes.” I say beaming.
Nathanael have you ever considered therapy?????
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