Ian and I are heading to Paris today by train. We'll be meeting up with our friends Misha and Sarah, and then commencing the weekend eat-a-thon that will be France.I promise that no chicks will be dyed in the making of this vacation.
Spring,
LB
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Is this what people are referring to when they say they aren't a "spring chicken?"
I thought it was only poodles in the Beaches that were dyed pink.
I'm sure those poor chicks could just die of embarrassment...
Embarrassment...or Red Dye No. 5 poisoning. Either one.
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