Instead of complaining about work...

It's not interesting to complain about work. I'm a perfectionist in my own way. Whatever. And I also could give you a review of The Devil Wear's Prada in which I comment on there being too much Chanel, Anne Hathaway being significantly less annoying than usual and an observation that this may be the one movie ever that is better than the book.

But instead I'll focus on a little present I got from Gawker. And I'll promise not to rely on them too much in the future (since this is now almost becoming a habit).

The Setup:
Rumor has it that The Virgin Megastore in Union Square had an event somehow related to the Red Hot Chili Peppers where the first however many men to show up wearing only a sock (as a tribute to FLEA) would be given tickets to a concert. Here's a sampling. Enjoy. Or maybe you'll get sick. It's hard to tell which direction one should go in...