Hooah Wife [thanks for the correction, doll] Greta blessed us with her company -- and her Margarita Mix -- this afternoon. Crystal bowls for our awesome broccoli soup above, together with Jose Cuervo Gold. Wicked fun. It turns out both of us have Boston-speak blood running through our veins . . . Non-stop talking floats our boats, and we seem to agree on all the big things, especially all things Israel vs. jihadi asshats (Pardon our French). There aren't enough hours in the day to say all we wanted to say. Tuck was the perfect guest speaker for our Ladies' Luncheon. Greta's based in Tulsa at the moment, but she and hubby Brett Perry are looking east for a possible Big Dig gig. We loved Greta's take on the day:
Nothing beats a day with Sissy & Tuck . . . and the cats.
Here was our reply to our fellow Cotillion babes:
I have Greta held hostage here by the sea. Eat your heart out. Margaritas and tiaras rule!!
Yes. She came wearing -- and bearing -- tiaras (check out hers hanging on the Cuervo Gold bottle above). Don't we always say that girls just wanna have fun?