Two Hebrews who share a love for all things fab.
(Dumplings, I know - I look like Godzilla next to him.)
And by "hung out" I mean I met Jonathan Adler last night and chatted for about three minutes. And by "chatted" I mean he was completely gracious and funny and I geeked out, barely able to form coherent sentences.
I had recently spent beaucoup bucks in the Denver store with a client, which garnered me an invite to last night's soiree cohosted by Reign magazine. My client had a prior commitment and couldn't join me, so I took her two horoscope pillows for Jonathan to sign.
Some woman cut in front of me in line and as the See You Next Tuesday exchanged pleasantries with His Fabulousness, I laid out the pillows with notes as to whose was whose. Then it was my turn. I stepped up and introduced myself. Jonathan threw his arms wide and exclaimed,"The BLOG!"
I proceeded to melt into a puddle of pure happiness, right there in front of him.
He said,"Give me a hug!!" and I did so with my mind silently screaming "I hope y'all are seeing this!" to everyone else in the jam-packed store.
We chatted - or at least I think we did because I was on another planet at that point - and he signed the pillows. He smiled and said,"Peace out," and I grinned like a dork and told him to enjoy Denver.
What a lame ass thing to say to someone who's AWESOME to the power of infinity.