What'd She Say?
On our journey through the casino, the renowned consumer tech columnist walked smack into a top-heavy cocktail waitress who was absolutely busting out of her strapless dress outfit thingy. Her name was probably something with showbiz kitsch, like Destiny.
"We've got to stop meeting like this," Magid joked.
The waitress grabbed Larry's arms and said something to him that I couldn't hear as she ambled around him and headed for the train.
After we walked off -- and for the next couple of minutes until we got the elevators -- I don't think he completed a single sentence.
What'd she say? I'll read Larry's column next week to find out.
— Phil Harvey, Person of the Year, Light Reading