I was going to post about the charming, candlelit courtyard of the Cat and Fiddle pub on Sunset; one of my favorite places in town. I was! And I will. But my lovely new friend Babar reminded me that this inspired silliness has been making the rounds with the LA cognoscenti, glitterati, and maybe even paparazzi, and I just had to share.
Apparently (thanks, Facebook!) I know people, who know people, who know the funny guy who created this ode to the weird, the wonderful, the male catsuit and/or meatsuit. Warning: there’s a dirty word in the title of this blog, and it rhymes with ‘druck.’