In Infamy

By and large, I think the internet is a great place. I mean, any time I can see a kitten cuddle with a baby elephant, I'm all in. But there are some times when the internet smacks me upside the head and I look for the nearest rock to climb under.
Case In Point: look! at! this!

So here's a backstory…five years ago, JD and I attended an ugly sweater Christmas party. Except we couldn't find ugly sweaters. So I ran to Sav-On and picked up two tacky Christmas shirts for $9.99. At the party, we thought of the cheesiest poses for the photo booth (say, like, Sadie-Hawkins-Dance-in-7th-Grade pose) and laughed it off.
Years later, this picture is HAUNTING ME.
Apparently the powers that be at Evite.com are using this photo as a place holder any time someone searches for Ugly Sweater invites. Wow. My last-minute, bargain barrel fashion faux pas lives on in infamy.
Lumps of Coal are Cooler than I Am,
j*