The Mrs Guy Manifesto

Mr. Guy is a benign despot, who claims that a blog needs a manifesto.

In satisfaction of this requirement I submit the following:

To paraphrase the AM version of Thrift Tape #1 (Wow Booty Shake vol. 2), if you are offended by words like beets, shopping, beverages, Hawaii, signage, typewriters, hometown maki, 78's, otters, mid-century architecture, celebrity dreams, sleuthing, sock monkeys and their admirers...

Take

The tape out

Now

Word From Mrs Guy

The Cast:

Myself: Mrs. Guy
Sig O: Mr. Guy
The Cats: Nose, Eyes, Paws
The Work: Slag
Where We Live: Right Here