Comments on: Everything Old is New Again: The Manolo No Poncho Pledge

By: Audi

Audi — Fri, 28 May 2010 00:05:10 +0000

Say it isn’t so! I doubly loathe ponchos now that they’re back again! No oaths needed here — I wouldn’t be caught dead in one of those hideous things!

By: Miss Janey

Miss Janey — Wed, 19 May 2010 20:53:43 +0000

Miss J swears, promises and forever avows she will never wear the poncho!

By: theDiva

theDiva — Tue, 18 May 2010 08:25:11 +0000

nevah, nevah, NEVAH shall I wear a poncho. So help me, Manolo. Didn’t even like them back in the 70s.

By: Lisa

Lisa — Tue, 18 May 2010 00:22:03 +0000

My dogs would totally love that.

By: Patti

Patti — Mon, 17 May 2010 22:13:30 +0000

I’ve been gifted with a poncho before….being owned by four cats, I always have the option of saying, “Oh, MY – one of the cats has caught a claw on it and I’m afraid it is ruined utterly!”

By: HeidiAphrodite

HeidiAphrodite — Mon, 17 May 2010 20:33:03 +0000

Is it ok if I wear my pretty orange ruana when it’s chilly-ish? Or my cashmere wraps? Please?

By: Victor

Victor — Mon, 17 May 2010 20:25:51 +0000

It’s hard to tell with Manuel’s accent. I’ll have to watch that episode of Fawlty Towers again.

By: wildflower

wildflower — Mon, 17 May 2010 18:19:32 +0000

filigreed, Victor? Or did you mean pedigreed? Or are your rats lost-wax-cast little works of art?
:)

By: Sarah

Sarah — Mon, 17 May 2010 18:11:11 +0000

I Sarah swear on the head and/or the grave of my sainted granny to never wear, buy, knit, crochet, or fashion from the old throw rug, the poncho. And if the poncho it is given to me as the gift, I will graciously thank the giver and then, when she has left, put the poncho into the dog’s bed and/or the trash as the case she may be. Only by doing these things faithfully can I help end for the good of the humanity the scourge that is the poncho. So help me Manolo.

By: Sarahbe

Sarahbe — Mon, 17 May 2010 18:03:39 +0000

I Sarahbe swear on the head and/or the grave of my sainted granny to never wear, buy, knit, crochet, or fashion from the old throw rug, the poncho. And if the poncho it is given to me as the gift, I will graciously thank the giver and then, when she has left, put the poncho into the dog’s bed and/or the trash as the case she may be. Only by doing these things faithfully can I help end for the good of the humanity the scourge that is the poncho. So help me Manolo.