Girl’s trip
What happens on the girl’s trip stays with the girl’s trip – from telling a singer to stop smoking and comparing that to stepping on a prima ballerina’s toes to where’s the plastic bag? to putting air quotes on “air quotes” and a seafood platter that leads to a turkey neck, to a neighbor who makes daiquiris out of fresh pears and hides dark chocolate in them, to lots of talk of mother and a brush with an American Idol wantabe with dollar bills pinned to his chest, a painter in red, dancing up a storm at the LaLa, MiMis, Circle Bar – shopping, dancing, falling, talking, laughing, TIBing, Commander’s, Bayona, Brigtsen’s, Stanley’s, a lesbian pool party and wrapping the whole thing up with a Tennessee Williams bow and the best quote of the weekend came from a young mother-to-be who said about the writer, “I didn’t know he was gay!”
And the winner of the best outfit of the weekend was this little Cereal Killer:
