Despite the fact that I miscomplimented the reporter on the “Unfitney!” headline (that was the brilliant work of a competing local tabloid w/r/t Brit’s loss of custody), I still came out looking fairly OK in this article on supper clubs in today’s New York Post. (Lucky I didn’t have to get my picture taken underneath a table.) A good, informative article about the trend, seeing how I actually am too busy at SND to go to other people’s parties.

[[Criticism of misspelling of my name redacted. Web publishing is miraculous!]]