Saturday, June 23, 2007

Clearly, we cannot be trusted at an auction.

Remember when I accidently won a wine refrigerator? Last night Steve and I went to a function where we had the opportunity to fill said 'frig.

I would like the record to reflect that Steve began the whole thing and then I took it upon myself to hover over the bid sheet threatening to cut people if they made a bid. It was not one of my better sides, but it ended up being a very effective winning strategy, should you ever need to use it.

At the end of the evening, we brought home 15 bottles of wine, a cool cheese/cutting board, a little doo daa that you can write your menu on and display for your guests to see (because that is so me), and a lovely pewter wine caddy.

I thought we got out for $200, but turns out it was really $245. And I had to promise all those people that I was going to cut that they could come over and help us drink it.

3 comments:

upwiththesun said...

I find it interesting that "He started it!" Careful, Teeb, I remember those days!!!

Erin said...

A write on menu is SO you. And therefore pretty much me too.

TransplantedOkie said...

To my sistah:

Who? ME?!?!

To my daughter:

I KNOW!!!