Aha, NOW I understand what the post about bombs and decoys was all about. I was afraid to ask, in case the whole matter had been explained a million pages back. I can just imagine the finger-pointing - middle, perhaps, but definitely index - over at Turner and the marketing agency. Forget the fingers, come watch the heads roll! (And it sounded like such a fabulous, groovy idea, ya know, around the burl-walnut conference table, after a dozen shots or so of Aquavit). I had to laugh that, in the American newspaper photograph, the offending finger has been cropped out! Oh, you Puritans are so adorable.
Naydi: The ex-Army RN mentor sounds perfect - stable, can-do, committed, loyal, direct. I'm confused about the other mother figures, but it seems that none were of much use, and possibly were more a drag on the chain than supportive when they tried to be maternal. Now, if you just stop betting on ponies from Cvl's tip sheet, you might be able to climb out of Filene's basement and move up to the pret a porter collections.
