Thursday, January 18, 2007

Well Played, Bailey (but the complete opposite)

Thursday, January 18, 2007
Note to future:

When fancy local glossy monthly magazine comes to one's office to do a high class, four-page spread on one's boss' personal sense of style, perhaps the publicist should not show up for work in hiking boots, old gap jeans with fraying hems and seams, a black tshirt she bought at Superstore, and hair lookin' all kattywhompus.

Just, y'know, maybe keep that in mind for future reference.

7 comments:

Snowflake said...

Does this mean the "not so appropriately attired" publicist has been photographed for the glossy magazine?

Meg said...

no, thank god.

I just hawk the mad skills of others- I am not famous in my own right.

Lady Rose said...

your boss has a sense of style?

Meg said...

Yes, unfortunately for me, it is not one that warrants hand-me-down Prada handbags to dedicated publicists who should really step it up a notch in what she wears to work...

but really, doesn't give a damn what people might think about her appearance.

Lady Rose said...

ah, your lady-boss. I see.

Meg said...

no, it's the dude boss. But the head-dude-bossman.

Lady Rose said...

ah, the head dude-boss. riiiiight.

huh.