Thombeau gave all the stylists this very lesson in Wiggery a few months back. Don’t even try to squirm and say, “Oh I must have been on my, ‘break’ at that time.”
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Please refrain from snoozing through future stylist outreach continuing salon educational opportunities.
However I must say that I’m personally thrilled with your prolific output lately. So you go girl, keep burnin’ up some hair for us. But stop trying to hog all the wig retail!
I say, to lure Thom back into the fold, is to send daily wig deliveries to his chateau, C.O.D.
MJ, I'm covering my test papers in the future.
AyeM8y, you can sit w/me at lunch today.
Margaret I’m thrilled to be asked to sit next to you for lunch and I accept. However I must insist (caution you) that MJ be allowed to join us...her mother packs her a really good lunch (that she trades for blood pudding) and I often (always) cheat off of her test papers. And she is known to be a BULLY!
Thom is a bit of a gypsy known (cursed) to roam the Earth in a gypsy wagon peddling his trade to the nomads. Besides he saves all of the hair he cuts away from the vermin to be used in his lucrative wiggery trafficking. I feel that he will return once he completes his sabbatical and fills his orders...one for his master...and one for his dame...and one for the little boy who lives down the lane.
Margaret, Margaret, Margaret...I implore you to Come Out, Come Out Where ever you are...and let us know more about you?
I know you’re fun...
I insist on at the very least more profile info...At the very most we demand a blog from you.
AYE & MJ, yes, you both have hit the nail on the pomp: "fun" and a man, named, "Harold." I would so accuse both of you of stalking, but that would be stupid because you're too busy planning plucking parties. Must warn you; my sandwiches ooze extra mayo, and it gets quite messy when I try to hold your knee under the table due to extreme dizziness being around people. I am in negotiations with Thom to take over his chateau, since any blog I'd start would leave a brown trail across your screens since my mama always told me, "Harold, your butt and brain got reversed!" Got to go, there is a knock on the door, and I think it's the ultra sized eyelash curler on back order, finally! PS Know MJ is a bully, all CNs are.
Thombeau gave all the stylists this very lesson in Wiggery a few months back. Don’t even try to squirm and say, “Oh I must have been on my, ‘break’ at that time.”
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Please refrain from snoozing through future stylist outreach continuing salon educational opportunities.
However I must say that I’m personally thrilled with your prolific output lately. So you go girl, keep burnin’ up some hair for us. But stop trying to hog all the wig retail!
I miss Thom’s wig classes : (
Dammit!
ReplyDeleteI thought it looked familiar so I checked the "wigs" tag and didn't see the photo.
However, I neglected to check the "wiggery" tag.
Sigh.
Aside from that, how can we lure Thom back to the fold?
*goes to check folders for non-wiggery and non-previously-posted pics*
ReplyDeleteI say, to lure Thom back into the fold, is to send daily wig deliveries to his chateau, C.O.D.
ReplyDeleteMJ, I'm covering my test papers in the future.
AyeM8y, you can sit w/me at lunch today.
I say, to lure Thom back into the fold, is to send daily wig deliveries to his chateau, C.O.D.
ReplyDeleteMJ, I'm covering my test papers in the future.
AyeM8y, you can sit w/me at lunch today.
Margaret I’m thrilled to be asked to sit next to you for lunch and I accept. However I must insist (caution you) that MJ be allowed to join us...her mother packs her a really good lunch (that she trades for blood pudding) and I often (always) cheat off of her test papers. And she is known to be a BULLY!
Thom is a bit of a gypsy known (cursed) to roam the Earth in a gypsy wagon peddling his trade to the nomads. Besides he saves all of the hair he cuts away from the vermin to be used in his lucrative wiggery trafficking. I feel that he will return once he completes his sabbatical and fills his orders...one for his master...and one for his dame...and one for the little boy who lives down the lane.
Margaret, Margaret, Margaret...I implore you to Come Out, Come Out Where ever you are...and let us know more about you?
I know you’re fun...
I insist on at the very least more profile info...At the very most we demand a blog from you.
Yes, come out Margaret.
ReplyDeleteWe know, for instance, that your real name is Harold.
AYE & MJ, yes, you both have hit the nail on the pomp: "fun" and a man, named, "Harold." I would so accuse both of you of stalking, but that would be stupid because you're too busy planning plucking parties. Must warn you; my sandwiches ooze extra mayo, and it gets quite messy when I try to hold your knee under the table due to extreme dizziness being around people. I am in negotiations with Thom to take over his chateau, since any blog I'd start would leave a brown trail across your screens since my mama always told me, "Harold, your butt and brain got reversed!" Got to go, there is a knock on the door, and I think it's the ultra sized eyelash curler on back order, finally! PS Know MJ is a bully, all CNs are.
ReplyDelete