Showing posts with label Bad Salad. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Bad Salad. Show all posts

Wednesday, May 9, 2012

What The?



Can we talk?

I gotta say, what the HELL is that? My Tommy? Defiled by some highfalutin, fashion obsessed gay and European hair stylist.

It's a tragedy.

Who checks on these things before Tommy leaves the house? Oh no she didn't let him go to the ball like that, but I'm afraid she did. My Tommy and his wife arrived at the Met Gala sporting what the press has dubbed, "the sidehawk".

Never one to care about what people think, (remember the man purse?) Tommy shrug's off the criticism. But the social networking sites in Boston were trending with tweets about Tommy's errant coif:

"There's something about Brady" and
"Why do I suddenly have the urge for a Big Boy."
"Please tell me it's windy"...

So us Brady fans take another big hit.
Tommy, you're killing us....