say what you will about society's constrictions, but given that tomorrow is predicted to be new york city's coldest day in a decade, i'm glad to have discovered that ye olde accidentally purchased control top nylons keep one warm like nothing else. could i up the ante with a whalebone corset?

also beating the freeze with help from the soup nazi. yes, he's as irritable as he was on seinfeld. yes, his soup is spectacular (soup kitchen international beat le cirque in the zagat guide a few years ago). the real revelation is that he also has the best strawberries i've tasted in years.

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