Showing posts with label drake design. Show all posts
Showing posts with label drake design. Show all posts

Thursday, February 25, 2010

Still love Drake Design!




January market was our fifth year at Dallas Market and our favorite showroom and line of products continues to be Drake Design and The Faith Collection. The January 2010 show brought a new color, a new style of canister set and new accessories. Great company, great product!


Click on in for a huge selection! We are not just an authorized dealer, we are a recommended retailer by Drake Design (no kidding - call them and ask Sherry about jeanzbeanz!)


A great big THANKS to all our fabulous customers! Fan us on Facebook and get $5 off your next order!


Jeanne


PS Hi Mom!!!









Tuesday, February 12, 2008

Welcome to the beanz blog!



Welcome to the 'beanz blog' brought to you by Jeanne, owner and chief executive in charge of refilling the tape guns at http://www.jeanzbeanz.com/ I have no idea what a blog is, so my oldest son and current sole employee has instructed me to just sit and type about all the 'fabulous-ness' to be found at http://www.jeanzbeanz.com/ .

Ok. I can do that, but it's kinda dull and all the details are at the site. Little company, family-owned and operated out of Texas (near D/FW, y'all), started small on eBay in 2001, opened website in 2006, yada-yada, etc. My favorite description is 'accidental entrepreneur'. I love that phrase 'cause it fits us. We love what we do, do what we love and, somehow it works. We sell wrought iron, cast iron, metal and tin decor and the not-so complete-but-working-daily-to-add-more line of Drake Design canister sets and accessories.

Stay tuned for more blogs. Apparently, I need more practice as my know-it-all, smarty-pants son is now telling me that I haven't written enough and I should 'Stick to the facts, Mom'. (Stay tuned to see if said smarty-pants keeps his job. Oops, he saw me type that!)

Right now, we are off to try and find Pud'n, our hamster Houdini who, three days ago, managed to get the door to her cage open, climb out, jump to the floor and escape. Now she currently resides in our walls. We can hear her burrowing. My youngest son is heart-broken without her.

Jeanne
the one who puts the jeanz in the beanz