Thursday, May 04, 2006
Let the Cat Calling Begin!
It's gorgeous and sunny out, which means that if you're female you've already been cat called. The chances of that are double if you are wearing any sort of skirt or tank top. After intervewing Julian Rubinstein this afternoon, I walked up Eighth Avenue and was called "Mami" twice. In Chelsea!
Here is today's column on The Simon, in which I managed to link a John Mayer song, Studio 54, Urban outfitters, a terrorist attack in Beirut and late night dining at The Odeon, all in the same piece.
I consider it a personal best.
