Monday, September 29, 2008

Southern Migration

My message to Billy Reid: Y'all stole the essence of all heavy drinking nights at Casa Hovey! Glad to see there's someone else out there who forces people to dress up so they can down gallons of bourbon before standing all stoic-like in front of taxidermied animals and salon-style paintings for photographs. Also glad to see that a Southern gents' clothing line is opening its doors to us Yanks (today, on the Bowery, at the addy below).

1 comment:

Brilliant Asylum said...

If only our Southern nights were always so romantic...