You run into the weirdest things in New York...
So this is another one of those posts where I wax about the oddities of citizens of this vast metropolis. As a preface to the story, maybe I should tell you what I'm wearing, so you can get a better idea of what was going on here: black pin-striped pants, and Steve Madden open-toed kitten heels that are a half-size too big because at the time I bought them they were on sale and I really, really wanted them. Like most women, I love my shoes. Anyways, today I was in Starbucks (where else would I... Sign in to see full entry.