I could tell by the sound and feel of the mailbox door opening that this was an especially bountiful mail delivery. I looked inside and caught my breath-- a lumpy envelope, pregnant with possibility and mystery lay inside. The large mailing label declaring WOMBATS confirmed my hopes-- it was here!
The WOMBATS towels had arrived.
I could draft a detailed and giddy description of my shaky hands and sweaty brow as I opened the envelop and gingerly, and with great reverence, removed the towels from their envelope.
But I won't. That might be kind of silly. No, instead I merely yoinked the towels from the envelope and immediately slung one around my neck as a non-functional cape and made "whooshing" noises as I ran around the room.
Without any further ado, here are some photos that document just a few of the towel's supreme usefulness (in no particular order):
A non-functional cape. (Does not allow you to fly)
If you'd like to score one of these fantastic, functional, fashionable towels for your own bad self, just head on over to Jacquie's WOMBATS site. (Link takes you directly to the WOMBATS merch.)
Share and enjoy.
Share and enjoy.
1 comment:
someone who really loves you must have taken these pics.
also, was it on a tri-pod or something? i can't imagine they were able to take them without shaking from laughing, otfl
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