Salud, Kids!
Friday night is dress-up night (if you don't fuss for yourself, who you gonna) 'round our digs. Yep, we "dress" for dinner in a tip of our fabulous Lilly Dache (look it up) to the classic movie days when the ladies wore sparkly dresses and the gentlemen wore tails to dinner and retired to the "drawing room" for brandy.
Time to dine, have music and sip wine and champagne...all within the framework of being cheaply chic. Kids, don't ya think it's time we attempted to shove all the negative junk into the trash-heap and find simple ways of reviving the art of sophistication? They accomplished this after the crash of 1929. So, if it was good enough for them...it's good enough for us. Things may be tough in the world, but inside our little haven...we will try our best to make it a lovely retreat.
We get the impression our Cavi-girl doesn't care so much and that we are about as entertaining as reality television, which isn't saying much. But she loves to have her fur fluffed, just in case another mutt strolls into the picture looking suave. She may not be Asta, but she will do.
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We wrap up Cheeply Chic Week with a shaking of the cocktail shaker. Now, go dress up and have a lovely dinner and cocktails. It doesn't matter what the menu, if you feel glam, you ARE glam and so is your evening.
Stay with us.
Bye now!
Pamme
It's Chic to be Cheap
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