Late to the party, I’ve just discovered “The Real Housewives of New York City.”
Oh my.
I know they’re on a rival network, but can someone please call Stacy and Clinton stat?!
The suede coat-pantsuit, the pink sequined dress, the animal prints, the makeup, the attitude, the mini-dissertations on who’s the classiest—it’s all too, too much.
3 comments:
Usually when the word "classy" is used, there is a distinct paucity thereof.
I'm really uneasy about the whole media concept that is, The Real Housewives in general...
let's think of a new title for that show.
"Scary Housewives of NY City"
Money cannot buy class.
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