See You on the Boardwalk

I have a very nice Indian tailor who fits my dresses. He says this one only exists in the mind of a computer illustrator, but that he can design something very close to it. My mission yesterday was to find the fabric! What I found was a very thin jersey in a medium chocolate brown. It’s almost see-through, has little gold flecks in it and is very soft. When I find a similar jersey in black I’ll have another one made.

If you run into a redheaded woman in Atlantic City this summer . . . perhaps at the Foundation Room, the House of Blues, the Pier at Caesars, the Borgata or Trump Marina . . . and she’s wearing this dress? Yes, it’s really me, because when it’s finished it will be one-of-a-kind! Thank God/dess I have a personal trainer now, because this dress will leave no room for any spare poodge!