Saturday, September 29, 2007

Bargain Hunting

How much do I love Ross & TJ Maxx? Let me count the ways.
  1. You can walk away with 6-10 items for under $100. Tarah and I recently spent three hours in the Northgate Ross. I got some comfy jeans, a cropped suede jacket, a sweater, a couple of long-sleeved shirts and belt for $96.
  2. Designer names at half the prices. I saw a lot of Ralph Lauren, Baby Phat and Michael Kors pieces at TJ Maxx.
  3. Soft, 400 count Egyptian cotten sheet sets at reasonable prices.
  4. Fluffy towels that don't cost a fortune.
  5. Cheap kitchen and housewares.
  6. Name brand shoes at bargain prices. I saw some sassy Cole Haan pumps for $50, which were originally around $200 and some black patent leather Franco Sarto boots for $40.
  7. Accessories half off. Found an awesome Anne Klein red patent leather belt for $9.
Now shopping at these discount stores isn't for everyone and I have to be in just the right mood to even walk into to Ross or TJ Maxx. First, there's usually lots of people there on the weekends, so the dressing rooms will be full and everything picked over. I recommend going there during the week sometime, like Thursdays, when they're getting in new stuff for the weekend.

Second, you have to be prepared to wade through a lot of crap to find a gem and sometimes even the good pieces are marred by a lipstick stain on the collar or a hole in the armpit. But if you're handy with a sewing machine or think you can get that stain out, it may be worth asking for an extra 20% off.

So if you're willing to put in the time and effort, bargain hunting at stores like TJ Maxx and Ross can be fun and rewarding.

Share with us your favorite bargain stores.

Tuesday, September 25, 2007

Buongiorno!

No, my friends, I am not dead, just trying to get back into a routine after two relaxing and eventful weeks in Croatia and Italy. In the spirit of Seattle Fashion Week, I've decided to highlight some fashion highs and lows from my trip.

Highs
Italian men! Not only are they incredibly hot and polite to boot, but they have fashion sense that isn't found anywhere in the States besides the gay community. They take pride in their appearance and wore nice denim, polished leather loafers or sporty athletic kicks, tailored shirts and sports coats. They all had nice haircuts and chic sunglasses as well. Even the street vendors were stylishly dressed.

Lows
Italian women - Very thin, sexy and fashionable, even the moms. Bitches! (Although I did see one store clerk in Venice with visible muffin top.)

Sloppy Americans - It became a game with my pal Melissa and me to play "Spot the American" because you could easily pick them out in a crowd. They were the ones wearing muu muus and carpenter shorts and Teevas (the most egregious thing I saw though was one man wearing shorts with a catheter bag strapped to his leg. That's a fashion NO, NO and NO!!) To be fair though, the English and German peeps were pretty slovenly too.

Red, red hair. The Croatian women for some reason love Ronald McDonald-colored hair. It reminded me of when I used to dye my hair with Kool-Aid back in junior high.

Rhinestones and glitter galore! Everything from T-shirts to shoes had some sort of faux jewel, metallic or glitter on it. And not in a good way. We saw one woman wearing some jeans with a gold metallic overlay, a glittery zebra-striped top and gold pumps in the bright light of day. Her Solid Gold outfit almost seared my corneas.

Overweight men in Speedos. Women in ill-fitting thongs. 'Nuff said.


General Observatio
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Italian men are very polite and will offer to help carry your bags up stairs. Croatian men will stand by and watch you struggle.

Public nosepicking - There wasn't even any discreetness about it. Most offenders were men and had no qualms about digging in wherever, whenever, no matter who was watching.

Public flatulence - Melissa and I were victims of walk-by farting quite a few times. We began to wonder if we had a sign on our foreheads that said "Please, come toot near us." One man at a bus station let one rip by us, then looked out of the corner of his eye and sneered as if to say "Yep, that one was for you!"

Italians are penis proud. There were many things on display that celebrated the peen from shorts and aprons to these horny pig figurines.