me and you and ellie: disco dislike

Tuesday, February 1, 2011

disco dislike

7 comments:

Me, You, or Ellie said...: Oh. My. God. Jacquie! This is brilliant. And classic.

After all we have all the miterealls.

and about 2-3 minutes later we were ready.

So I turned around and got her in the groove!!!

And of course I cryed so loud my I bet hole familys ears hurt.

I said "I now but most of the reason I yelled is because it caught me off gard" and she said "ok".

Her is a tip if you have a dog and what to have a disco party.

All I can do is quote it -- it's too perfect to add anything to.

Love.
Ellie; February 1, 2011 at 6:50 AM
MB said...: Have truer words ever been uttered?: Don't Get Your Dog To Hipper!!!; February 1, 2011 at 9:10 AM
no disco ball in PA said...: Don't let my dog, Charlie, read this...I have a tendency to yell at him, even when the kids get him "hipper"

Great story!; February 1, 2011 at 2:27 PM
Me, You, or Ellie said...: I've been thinking about this all day and, honestly, I don't know what's most impressive: the fact that you had everything on hand for a Disco Party, the fact that you got that Disco Party going in 2-3 minutes, or that your girl defended her attacker, even though she was bitten by said attacker's sharpest teeth. And those are some serious choppers.

Ellie; February 1, 2011 at 3:29 PM
Me, You, or Ellie said...: I know, Ellie. I started to write an introduction, but it just took away from the glory that is my girl. I was CRYING laughing when I found her journal, I hope her writing teacher appreciates her awesomeness. There are many, many more stories in there!

xo
Jacquie; February 1, 2011 at 3:30 PM
Me, You, or Ellie said...: I can't believe you've held on to this gem since December 5!

Too funny. I absolutely love the title, being the fool for alliteration that I am. Plus there are, um, disco balls haning in the D's. How filpping cool is that?!?

I myself stay far, far away from hipper dogs. They tend to do things like bite you in the back, and bark loudly, lol. What can I say? I prefer my discos dog free.

But your girl? No, your girl is all heart. She doesn't even care if she gets mauled as long as she can get that bitch in the groove!

Great one, J!

xo,
Beth; February 1, 2011 at 3:34 PM
Me, You, or Ellie said...: I know Beth -- there she is, crying so loudly her I bet hole familys ears hurt, and she's defending the beast who mauled her.

She is, as she would say, awesomely awesome.

xxE.; February 1, 2011 at 3:40 PM

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Once upon a glass or twelve of wine, Jacquie and Beth and Ellie got to talking. We decided that we were all enormously smart and clever and hilarious, and that it would be a crime not to share our unique talents with the world. We decided to start a blog together.

We needed a name, so Jacquie asked Beth: “What should we call a blog about me and you and Ellie?” And the rest, as they say, is history. We are having a blast writing this thing, and if there was any trepidation that we were only smart and clever and hilarious that night because of all the wine, our words here thus far have succinctly affirmed our mutual self-admiration.