  &emailalert=no&email=adgrant@indiana.edu&url=http://closeproximity.blogspot.com&name=Proximity&bgcolor=003399&fcolor=FFFFFF&link=FFFFCC&words=comments&title=Comments &width=350&height=350"> So last weekend, my mom, known to some of you as Cheryldawg and to others as C-Murder, threw a rockin' holiday get together...and sported the kick ass vest you see in the snapshot to the left.
It was such a smooth jazzy time, she even handed out some burned copies of her favorite 'Christmas in the Mood' CD. A good time was had by all; we even got to taste this nasty ass wine one of my mom's friend's skeevy, lecherous uncles made.
To top it all off, the night was complete with an EDIBLE Yule Log! My mom knew I was clowining the paisley vest, so she scooted over and said something about needing new slacks *snicker*. But I swear to God, she woke me up that morning by calling me to tell me she wanted a nice new mockneck blouse for Christmas. Awww, mom. 
