Still no time to write the Pulitzer-esque…Bowdoin Prize-worthy…angst thread-woven, or as Cheever said to Cavett… stories “of young men who’ve lost their mothers then deciding to go over Niagara Falls in a barrel” blog stories. But I did want to say hello. Mostly because I know that you miss LFG.
We’ve had a grand summer and I’m nothing short of depressed that it’s over. So for these past few weeks I’ve been…
…frolicking one last time at the beach…with this woman…
…and providing her with appropriate back-to-school headgear…
…and lending her my Barbour…
…doing homework…already…
…wearing green shell cordovan venetians…shut up…
…grabbing a few things horizontal for fall 2011…
...and pairing them with transitional white trousers...demi-winter whites. Shut the ___up.
…but not grabbing the gloves…
…meeting the likes of author and all around great guy...G. Bruce Boyer…you need to order his new book...Gary Cooper: Enduring Style.
…taking photos of Lily with that Flusser guy…
…and stealing said Flusser guy’s vintage bespoke shoes…
…and still drinking these--but I'm down to three per day…
…helping LFG kit out the next Steve McQueen…
...with a Skuut bike...
…arm rasslin’...
…wearing the last flurry of seersucker…
…and wearing GTH formal shirts under linen shawl collared dinner jackets…
… driving my current placeholder till I pop for a 560SL…
… LFG’s MINI Cooper…
…finding for the first time…hilarious pictures of a 3 year old…
… and realizing that it's LFG in preschool…
...still cultivating Title 9 possibilities...
…and continuing to date so far above my worthiness grade that it’s not funny…
Onward.
ADG and LFG
No comments:
Post a Comment