In the never-ending saga of TSA theft and stupidity — and did I say theft? — we have the latest episode (that we know of): at Baltimore-Washington International Airport, the goons spied yet another tasty treat they wanted to sample. So they pretended that said items were dangerous and confiscated them — er, sorry, encouraged the passenger to give them up. (As we know, since they tell us all the time, especially at their main propaganda organ, they don’t confiscate anything.) From the story in the Baltimore Sun:
Showing posts with label shoes. Show all posts
Showing posts with label shoes. Show all posts
Tuesday, March 1, 2016
Thursday, February 20, 2014
Lions and tigers and shoes, oh my!
Sunday, December 1, 2013
Glamour Girl: Motilo
OH.
MY.
GOD.
Glamour Girl has just stumbled upon these amazing shoes—actually, “shoes” doesn’t do them justice—and she is about to lose her mind. Of course she can’t afford them, but she is dreaming and swooning and calculating numbers in her busy brain nonetheless. They are:
MY.
GOD.
Glamour Girl has just stumbled upon these amazing shoes—actually, “shoes” doesn’t do them justice—and she is about to lose her mind. Of course she can’t afford them, but she is dreaming and swooning and calculating numbers in her busy brain nonetheless. They are:
Labels:
beauty,
fashion,
Glamour Girl,
Jimmy Choo,
shoes
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