Last night I worked a gig in the Emporio Armani store in Beverly Hills. The building on Brighton Way--not the one on Rodeo Dr. Anyway, I'm sure the parties at both venues last night were one and the same--trendy-looking white women and gay-looking white men enjoying free drinks and hors d'oeurves! I'll always marvel at the reality that every group of folks in this world has a uniform. I mean, the goths all look alike. The b boys all look alike. And the trendy, designer label lovers look the same! Whoever says people dress with individuality is a lie! I betcha that person looks like most, if not ALL his/her closest friends! Anyway, there was a lot of up & down stairs for me, but I'm still happy to have had the gig. NEXT!