Fashion Week

Nora and I went to the Jordache show tonight. Miss Jay sat across from us and shook his head at every model. He hated their form. Now standing in the SoHo Bloomingdales by Nigel (and beautiful, pregnant wifey), staring at a Madden Bro, eating mac n’ cheese bites and drinking wine. So many fake boobs right now. If you were here your mind would explode.