Tuesday, June 20, 2006

140/365 Ann

Mark’s holiday party on the fifteenth anniversary of Lennon’s death meant tight security at the Dakota. After, Ali and I split a cab to the East Side with Ann: friendly, funny, ferociously skinny. Who knew what a conservative pundit she’d turn out to be?

5 Comments:

Blogger Sewa Yoleme said...

Were you introduced to her, or did you simply remember her face once she became (in)famous?

June 20, 2006 11:29 AM  
Blogger Indigo Bunting said...

She and Alison were acquainted through Mark. So yes, introduced. (And probably reminded by Alison once the publishing started.)

June 20, 2006 12:43 PM  
Blogger Deloney said...

What is it with these blonde right-wing chicks who like to wear black leather?

June 20, 2006 5:22 PM  
Blogger Indigo Bunting said...

Yeah. What's up with that?

June 20, 2006 6:54 PM  
Blogger Deloney said...

I bet they don't go bird-watching. I hope when the ice-caps melt the polar bears pay them a visit.

June 20, 2006 8:38 PM  

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