SEATTLE — I am wearing a fedora! I felt a giddy confidence as I walked — nay, strode — from the hat shop downtown. I searched the faces of people I passed, hoping one might give me an insider’s ...
Once upon a time, supper clubs ruled the American dining scene. These were fancy dress and cocktail destinations with cigarette girls roaming the aisles and big bands providing ambience. Now and again ...
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