Thursday, June 28

Three's Company

This one's for Agent B, who commented that I looked like "that chick from Three's Company." Oh, Janet! I am just barely old enough to remember that 70s show, though I never understood the punchlines. Come and knock on our door...


(HT: Andrew Jones and his classic photo-shopping antics.)

10 comments:

Agent B said...

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I meant this as a total compliment, of course.

Jenelle said...

Of course. I got a kick out of it. I searched long and hard for a photo with Janet and those big-eyed sunglasses. Alas.

ajn said...

you should tell me how to post links, so I can award proper photography credit.

Jenelle said...

Just sent you an email, dear dove.

lisa said...

and how can you be such a good friend of mine and you don't remember the 70's? you don't remember stripped toe socks and earth movers and dittos and angel flight pants? gosh, even marty, the coolest dude on earth, had angel flight pants.

Jenelle said...

Lisa,
Marty wore angel flight pants? I have no idea what those are but I laughed out loud thinking of them. Although I only lived through 47 days of 1979, I'm still hanging onto the claim that I was a child of the 70's. So much more flavour than the tacky 80's, I say.

Anonymous said...

HA! That's awesome. My sister looks like Linda Carter.

lisa said...

Oh and the 80's sucked so. At least the 70's had Angel Flight pants :-) And striped toe socks, not stripped ones. The photo Marty sent you of Greg Brady was pretty close, just a little more flare at the bottom, though not the huge bell bottom thing. And yea, fully synthetic. Sweet!

Jenelle said...

Lisa,
I agree. The only good thing about the 80's was U2. And maybe, a Madonna song or two, and Cyndi L's "Time after Time." Well, and that a large handful of my favourite friends were born in that decade.

Rachel said...

hey thanks for the shout out to all of us 80's kids...so if you're a child of the flower-child era and angel suit pants, am I a child of reaganomics and madonna's cone bra? please say it ain't so.

PS. I wonder what kind of antics we could expect if Dane got his hands on Marty's old angel flight pants.