this postcard is stuck to my (yes, my, we’ve worked that much out) fridge. it has greeted me every morning for a couple weeks, as i get breakfast for the kids. three comments about it:
- lupine (person who sent the card to my soon-to-be-ex-wife), i’m sorry i never got to know you
- i have a thing for the aesthetic feel of these ‘retro’ images
- i wonder if i find it funny, in part, because it’s at my expense. would it be funny if we weren’t getting a divorce?
why are us wasps so damn defensive? make fun of me; i know i haven’t solved all of my prejudices when i can’t respond.
there are a bunch of fridge magnets that can serve the same purpose for you on annetaintor.com.