...in the future, I will be in New York, attending a book launch party held in a swanky hotel ballroom. It will be somewhere Dorothy Parker and her Algonquin Round Table slurped many martinis once upon a time, when the Art Deco theme of the ballroom was considered so yesterday. I will be dressed in a sensible, yet low-cut black cocktail dress, and will be chatting with some earnest young student, who's crashed the party and who has been cheeky enough to wonder aloud at my reasoning for being in attendance.
And I will be able to tell them that I knew Rich way back when.
Posted by Kathy at February 14, 2005 11:43 AMThat cheeky bastard! I'll have him removed immediately. Thanks for the link and your too-kind words.
Posted by: SS at February 14, 2005 03:37 PM