GROUND DELAYS: Our own peregrinations have prevented timely attention to Project Runway posts over the last two weeks, but tonight the available Olympic boxing and badminton coverage drove us right back into the DVR'd arms of Tim, Heidi, Nina, and Michael. Other than Lady Jeffrey Sebelia's line about bikers at the Olympics and Terri's crack about Suede's vajajay, I was underwhelmed by the drama.
Currently on the aspirational auf list around our house is the tired-sounding, tediously attired guy with the "exquisite high-end taste" and, apparently, no sense of style whatsoever. Between last week's retro-1950s purplesaurus smockdress and this week's "it's her design, so I don't care" ... what's his name again? Oh yeah, I don't either.
Anyone have anything to get off their chest about the last two eliminations? Again, and particularly this week, it seemed like there were some good looks. Favorites?
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