A GoogleChat conversation between Me and Dave:
me: don’t tell her I want to know, but ask mallory what’s up with this missoni shit.
Sent at 1:35 PM on Thursday
I don’t even know what you’re talking about
me: The new (Insert Designer Here) For Target line. Why is everybody gag over Missoni?
dave: what the fuck is missoni
me: somebody who REALLY likes Charlie Brown.
I mean, seriously, I don’t get it. What’s with all the damn chevrons all over the place all of a sudden? I’m sure there’s an awesome gasoline-related pun to be had right about now, but I’m at a loss. I don’t find them cute or even remotely attractive, and truth be told, neither do you. They’re not UGLY… they’re just not… I dunno, meant to be so liberally applied, especially all over the blogosphere.
It’s the latest fad, and you’re gonna be really upset in a year when chevrons are out and you have to paint your living room… again.
And at some point in the next 24ish hours I plan to tell you all about our packing progress. Here’s a hint… I don’t think it’s going well.