"Mmmmmm.  Fay, this is so scrumptious.  Is this hand-shucked?"
While I am completely flattered to be compared to her, it just goes to show how very un-hardcore I am.  And I'm okay with that.  But sometimes, there is this little part of me that wants to believe there is a daredevil underneath all of this Fay-ness.  Someone a little more like this...
So, today I tapped into my inner Xena, and did something really daring.  I mean really REALLY daring.  ...I made an oven mitt.  (Insert Xena battle cry here.)  But not just any oven mitt.  One with a little edge to it--one with tattoos.  
| Honey, of course I'll bake you an apple pie. Right after I tune up my Harley. | 
Really, making a tattooed oven mitt is probably a combination of both Fay and Xena.  Either way, I was pleased with the outcome.  I will thoroughly enjoy baking/cooking as a tattooed domestic diva. Hmmm...perhaps "enjoy" isn't the right word, but I will at least do it with flair.  
For my parting shot, the oven mitt in action:
Works like a charm and fits like a glove.  And thank you, Gramarion, for the lovely mug!

 
hilarious! love the potholder. i'm sure it'll be put to good use!
ReplyDeleteThat fabric is awesome! And you can be a daredevil, I've seen it.
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