De partout…jusqu’Ã vous
I meant to make special mention of my 5,000th comment and to toot the horn (so to speak) of said commenter except… it was me. Whoops. I mean, go me! What are the odds? But then I realized that 5000 = 5001 in Canadian, what with our poor exchange rate and so…. Woot! Go, Deas! You were my 5,001st commenter! Your prize is: a gorgeous program from Wimbledon and some delightful Canadian chocolate. Oh wait, did you think I’d be sending you that?
Hahahahaha, that would be ridonculous to expect Deas to send me that, wouldn’t it? Except she already did and for no reason except that she’s teh awesome, as we say in the US with our lesser educations. I mean, look at this bounty!*
*there was no Bounty. But look at the Coffee Crisps!
How classy does this program look? Even the tennis is fancier in England.
And you can’t see from this angle, but this thing is like a book, with big glossy pages. It is seriously stunning, like the sun shining on Centre Court. Which never happens but you follow me, I’m sure.
Here are the three best aspects of receiving this in my mailbox today.
1. I was really hungry and desiring of chocolate (but that could have been any day, admittedly).
2. The heatwave just broke and so I did not find a chocopuddle at the bottom of said mailbox.
3. I sort of knew Canadian food items would be coming but I had NO IDEA there would be a Wimbledon program! I was so excited that I clutched it to my chest and hugged it. I’m a little embarrassed about this, so let’s just keep that part between us.
Anyway, xoxo and thanks so much, Deas (and Mr. Deas, who I assume toted it home). I owe you 5,001 expired Metrocards!
And to the writers of my 4,999 other comments (if you’re wondering why the comment count is higher, it counts crazy spam comments, too), thank you all for being the other half if not more of this blog! Because if a post is published in the forest and no one comments… the computer is probably being eaten by monkeys.
Title is the slogan of Canada Post and means, according to the handy Queen’s English provided, “From anywhere… to anyone.” Which could also be the slogan of this blog. Or Measles/Mumps/Rubella.
It is true, I will use any excuse to link to this exciting Canadian artist.
Loverboy – Turn Me Loose.
I LOVE that Deas girl! I also LOVE Aero chocolate bars. So, if you get sick of all that chocolate, just send it my way.
Of course you do, you had Butter Chicken together!*
*has never had Butter Chicken as it is not Kosher. Has heard it is good, though.
For those who like Butter Chicken, Tami, Deas, or all of the above:
http://candadiantami.blogspot.com/2010/07/meeting-liz-deas-lucky-me.html
PS, by the time you read this, 50% of the Aero will be gone. Possibly more.
Wow, I can’t imagine it ever being cool enough that chocolate won’t melt! You hit the jackpot. I love that you hugged the Wimbledon program to your chest, Becca. A girl after me own heart [not for the tennis, but for hugging inanimate objects]
Well, it’s not quite as cool as that. But my mailbox is indoors and well insulated. And, of course, the program had inner cool. 🙂