Eating out in New York often has another interest...the perfectly plastic people parade! While at dinner tonight, two tables away was a perfect example of it. The four people walked in. One guy had a suit with more stripes on it then a zebra, a suit with more stripes then his suit, and a tie with more stripes then his suit and shirt combined. His swagger indicated he was probably an investment banker, hence, he probably should be wearing a different type of stripes!
The guy following him was in a typical over-engineered English suit. Stiff to a fault. The two women behind them stumbled in in massively high heels and too much makeup, with excessively loud handbags, each looking like they could feed a small army of kids.
Of course, on the way home, we passed a crappy little Honda Civic with the dumbest vanity plate: GT2BFLYN. Great to be Flynn? If it was great to be Flynn, you'd have a friggin' Ferrari and not a c crappy little purple Honda.
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