I have a wonderful house full of great girls! Over the past year my four bedroom flat has had the pleasure of being home to six amazing females (not all together, that would have been interesting). When we moved into our house on North Street, it was not in the best shape. To be more specific, the front stair way smelled like pee, there was mouse poop on every shelf, the living room was a discussing faded purple, the kitchen was a drab off white, neither the back or the front door locked properly, and the backyard was looking incredibly rough.
Once the house was taken over by the fab female team, it was completely revamped! Paint flying all over the place, a wonderful scent of homemade Montreal incense, we whipped our landlord into shape getting new locks and a new fridge, and two of the girls have done an incredible job gardening and fixing up the back yard!
Not to mention the talent spewing from this fine group. It is a house full of wonderful and powerful ladies! Thanks for a great year!
PS: I miss you D! —Happy To Come Home
This article appears in Jun 24-30, 2010.
Cue John William’s evocative score as Lifesucks flicks his powerful tailfin and slowly, almost leisurely circles the house, patiently appraising it’s inhabitants with a cold , black eye, utterly devoid of emotion.
Bum Bum, Bum,Bum Bumbumbumbubmbumbum!
Seriously though LS buddy, get in there before it’s too late! Like, six chicks… those are some seriously good odds.
That’s a great story, OP…keep on Rockin’ Girls.
🙂
Hi to Mr. Que and Ivan… xoxo