update: guess what we did today

this one was taken with a spectre-scopic lens...



ok, i'll tell ya. we are at Sympathy for the Record Industry mogul Long Gone John's modest Long Beach castle...this year, Fif' and i have been living large off the sales of our Sympathy calendars, and this is thanks to the only couth* and tasteful "generous benefactor" i know - Mr. LGJ. well, i should have learned from my experiences answering ads when i was struggling to get through college. namely - "nothing comes for free, sister"...Greg Gibbs is currently shooting a documentary on the grand man and his amazing collection of art, his record co, and his admirable life in general, and we French maids were called over to do a little complimentary spring cleaning before the cameras began to roll...these photos were taken after we had finally dusted every last Little Miss No Name, every gnome, every dewey-eyed Ryden masterpiece. can you tell that Fifi is about ready to pass out from inhaling a cat's worth of hair? prolly not - she hides it pretty well.


*yeah, yeah - not a word