It is another beautiful day in Southern California. Oh, my gosh, if this goes on, I think I'm going to die laughing. I forgot to mention two days ago that my name is in the June issue of Vanity Fair magazine in the mailbag section. They "quoted" me as saying "Graydon Carter's plaid pants look perfectly fine." Graydon Carter is the editor-in-chief of Vanity Fair magazine and he wore a pair of plaid pants to his Oscar party at Morton's in Los Angeles in 2006. Other magazine's critized him, writing he had no taste in clothing what so ever. A senior executive emailed me back, writing, "We will tentavilely publish your letter.". Wellll, they didn't exactly publish the email I sent to them but my goddamn name, Ricardo Quinones, is in this month's issue. Cool. They respect my opinion. Guess what? GQ magazine will publish my email I sent to them two months ago in their upcoming July issue (hopefully) about Michael Jackson. They called me to verify information. How cool is that?
I met Brian Grazer yesterday while sitting in front of the IL Fornio restaurant on Beverly Drive in Beverly Hills. I said "Hi, Mr Grazer!", in my high-pitched voice. He's a really big movie producer in town and his office is located in Beverly Hills. Cool! Connections...Connections...Connections. Gotta go!
"Craaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaazy Thing To Do Today" thought: Spend $1000 at a 99 cent store.
