I have to admit first that I did not watch the thing. I started to, as I was washing up dishes in the kitchen. Turned around to turn on the sound on the little tv on top of the fridge…and got a look at Michele’s outfit. Turned it right off again.
I’m not a fashion maven. But Lovely Daughter is NOTHING if not classy and fashionable. I think we agree that a white cardigan, with sleeves casually pushed up, over that dark dress (with BIG pleats, an always flattering and sylish look…/sarc) is…well, ugly. It also looks like it belongs to her elder daughter – it’s VERY tight, isn’t it?
Did I hear correctly? There were T-shirts distributed for the “mourners?” Really. How…tacky.
Michele should have worn one.
I am eagerly awaiting Bob Belvedere’s commentary on the service itself and the people involved. Meanwhile, he’s got his regular Hump Day Rule 5 post up, which should keep you properly enthralled. I will link to his commentary as soon as I can.
Cold here this morning…thanks for stopping by!
UPDATE: Bob doesn’t let me down. Follow the links and read the comments at The Camp Of The Saints – they are worth every minute of your time.
Who gives a good Goddamn what they think of us? Look, I know we all have a deeply ingrained desire to want to be liked by our fellow men, but it is important to realize that the Left will never, ever like any one of us unless we submit to their ideas. To submit to them is to betray what you know is right, to place your soul in chains to others.