There was this crazy crushed velvet couch from the 70s in my friend’s basement in Junior High. That couch saw some crazy baby teenager makeouts in it’s day. Probably makeouts from multiple generations! Well, that thought killed the mood, huh? The colors are still delightful even if the idea of parental makeouts is not!

Tonal Tuesday: crushed velvet couch of your past

Tonal Tuesday: grandma's apple pie

As American as Apple Pie. Where the hell does that phrase come from?