This past Saturday, my friend Amiable Amiable at Big Happy Nothing passed me The Stylish Blogger Award. My friend, AA, is very sweet (be sure to check out her highly amusing blog!), but clearly delusional in bestowing this honour on a woman whose children have
threatened kindly offered to suggest Style by Jury do a makeover on her (“They’d give you brand new pearly whites!” says Hope, hopefully). Nevertheless, being the gracious sort (and not wanting to hurt AA’s feelings), I am proud to accept this award, and pass it along to other deserving bloggers.
The requirements I must follow as an award recipient are as follows:
1. Write seven things about myself.
I’ve decided (since I’m likely to repeat myself in my advanced age) to share with you seven little-known facts about me and my
lack of style (Stacy and Clinton from What Not to Wear dream of getting their well-manicured hands on someone like me!).
2. Present the award to six bloggers.
There are few people on my Blogroll who I haven’t already
picked on honoured with various awards, but I will offer up some of my latest additions for your perusal. I may lack that “je ne sais quoi,” but I’ve got a whack of stylish writers on my Blogroll!
3. Contact those people.
Will do (just as soon as the post is up!).
4. Create a link back to the person who honored me.
Seven Fashion Tips/Facts About Me I Hope No One Chooses to Follow:
1. My first (and second pair) of glasses were cat’s eyes: the first pink, the second blue. I was seven…I thought they were cool!
2. I made my own halter tops in junior high from a simple trapezoid shape with drawstrings strung through the top and bottom…I was a 34A until I was 16.
3. My parents didn’t have much money when I was growing up, and I bought all my own clothing from the time I was fourteen. One of the things I desparately wanted was a pair of Levis jeans. One day, a local store advertised in the newspaper that they had Levis for $3.99. When I got to the store, the “on sale” jeans were actually cords, and they were burnt orange in colour. I bought them anyway.
4. In Grade 10, I recut a pair of hand-me-down bell bottom jeans (remember the really big bell bottoms popular in the mid-70’s?) and sewed them into a long granny-style skirt…I spent the rest of the year tripping over it!
5. I was not a “girly-girl” in high school, and rarely wore regular-length skirts. Girls had to wear skirts for band though. I found out (from a photograph in the yearbook) that I had played my flute in a band concert sitting in the front row with my legs wide open (lucky that I wore granny panties then, just like now!).
6. Before I had kids, I used to have money to buy shoes. Shoes in Canada were always more expensive than they were in the U.S., so I’d wait until we went to the States to visit relatives to make my purchases. On one such trip, I was thrilled to find a pair of pointy-toed suede cowboy boots for only $38 (they would have sold for over $100 in Canada at the time). Some unkind people referred to my prized boots as “pickle-stabbers”!
7. In college, I went through a brief period where I wore hats all the time (it was the early ’80’s). I built up quite a collection before I came to my senses and realized I wasn’t a “hat person.”
My Six Stylish Blogger Nominees:
The proper words in the proper places are the true definition of style.
I have chosen my
victims winners with Jonathan’s quote in mind…please check them out if you don’t already know them:
1. Another Stir of the Spoon. Jeanne and her husband, Curt, write one of two wife-husband blogs I follow (and they’re just as crazy about birds as Jim is!). It is an eclectic mix of food, art, gardening, books and nature. Just today, I learned about “real” ramen (as they do it in Japan), and “shino” glaze on pottery!
2. EduClaytion. Clay is the history professor we all wish we had in college…he makes history and pop culture fun! There’s a rumour that the look of the “Flynn Rider” character in Tangled was modelled after him…the real Clay is definitely cooler and smarter than his cartoon twin!
3. Jumping in Mud Puddles. I discovered Vickie after she was Freshly Pressed in mid-December…I kept reading because she cracks me up! Vickie’s a fourth grade teacher in West Virginia. One of my favourite posts of hers involves a lost ring.