Monday, April 11, 2011

Go-see

I learned a new term tonight as I sat in a business dinner at Bambara, distractedly watching a parade of leggy Amazons strut to and from the Hotel Monaco lobby: Go-see. Apparently some talent agency was having a "go-see," and while my colleague ducked into the restroom as the valet fetched the car, I was able to document Mr. Booberry Sneakers telling this gangly 15-year-old (who "looked at least 21, officer, I swear it...") that she needed to go get braces "n-o-w, NOW!"

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