the reason there are ‘ladies who lunch’

is because they come home with cool new ideas (you just wait…PL and I are on it), like downloading this soul-funk duo.

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14 responses to “the reason there are ‘ladies who lunch’

  1. Yikes, an unfogged-ite! Careful, they travel in packs.

  2. I don’t even know how I got here.

  3. Yikes, an unfogged-ite! Careful, they travel in packs.

    We think of them more as “schools”, or “flocks”, or in the case of the lawyers, “murders”.

  4. Ok that’s it – Jenn is now committed to run a post or two about crotchety old men in swimming pools or Modern Love.

  5. crotchety old men in swimming pools or Modern Love

    What’s crazy is that one of the folks for whom the blog is named currently encapsulates both.

  6. Encapsulates? Is that right? Fuck it, I’m on prescribed medication.

  7. When Wolfson gets here he can correct you, McManlypants.

  8. alameida

    w00t prescribed medication! the only thing better is unprescribed medication. (just, you know, stayin’ in character here.)

  9. Argh, worlds collide.

  10. >Argh

    Yes, that’s what I thought too. Though in an odd kind of way, Jenn is our Ben Wolfson.

  11. Jenn Lena

    this whole situation is vaguely reminiscent of college, when I’d wake up in the morning to find a roasting pan full of corn husks in the bathtub, and a stranger sleeping on the couch, with Germano in the barko-lounger saying “argh.”

  12. Jenn Lena

    ….you know, in a way.

    @peter: persolvo, s’il vous plait.

  13. Though in an odd kind of way, Jenn is our Ben Wolfson.

    No way.

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