Within hours of my arrival at St. Pancras Station, I found myself hitting the streets with Ryan, the Wandering Menace. And as we approached Oxford Street, we promptly found ourselves at the mercy of two charming gentlemen.
While I slept in this morning, Ryan has detailed this encounter here. The incident definitely gave me a different understanding of the term “snow bunny.”
In other news, as I write this, we are preparing to hit the town and implement a man-shopping experiment that we devised last week, something that we now call Operation Hot Sister. Our plans for this evening include the following items:
- leopard print
- mini-skirts
- leg-warmers
- 1 kilo of black eye-liner
- black lace
- alter-egos
- sparkling wine
- back-up sandwiches
More details about Operation Hot Sister to come. Stay tuned…