PINTEREST PONDERING AND POKING

Let's Rant...

about Pinterest!

Over the last several days I have been poking around that thing called, Pinterest.

Are you?

Have you?

Um, I am truly uncertain how I feel about creating yet another form of time-wasting.

But, is it?

I have no idea at this point, but Pinterest is being utilized in some fashion by over ten-million (that's right) unique visitors. There has to be something to it, right?

Someone I know who has a deep history in all things 'net, seems to think it COULD be a herd-mentality phenomenon (word-of-mouth, so we all rush to it and then rush away from just as quickly). Could be.

Perhaps I am missing something and you kids can help me out.

The way I see it (and I don't think it is Rocket Science)...you get invited or asked to be invited (I was asked, thank-you-very-much), you create an account, a board, add the PinIt button to your favorites and start combing the 'net for photos of junk you like/desire/will maybe get/will NEVER get, etc. You click on the photo and PinIt to your board.

You follow what others are doing (they seem to automatically have you follow others and them you, without a say by you) on their Boards and you can RePin and Like their photos.

Maybe it is because I am NOT a crafty person, never have been and never will be; but I'm iffy on Pinterest. It seems a tad like scrapbooking and I SHUDDER at the thought of that.

But, I am wondering if it is brillant or pointless? Fun or funky?

Maybe I just like to PINIT the old-school way...with real pins on foamcore.

Or, maybe I just don't think I'm interesting enough to have people RePin or Like my Likes. I will admit I am shallow enoough to be happy when someone RePins or Likes something I put out there (because even though I am still researching Pinterest, I AM grabbing only things I really enjoy).

Stay tuned and be sure to Rant 'n Rave in the Comments section!!

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ZELDA KAPLAN WENT OUT IN STYLE

Let's RAVE...

For Zelda Kaplan, may she rest in peace.

She knew how to do it and DID it her way.


Sadly, we say Ciao to 95-year old Zelda who is now walking the catwalk in heaven.

Z left us in style.

Yesterday, while sitting in the front row (the ONLY row) at NYC's Fashion Week, she slumped over and that was how she went out of this world.

Cheers, Zelda...

SURI STYLIN' MERYL STREEP

Let's RANT...

About how the fabulous, Meryl Streep...NEEDS A STYLIST!! Pronto.



Why in the name of all things, Rosalind Russell (look her up if you don't know) can not the greatest actress of this time (my humble opinion) jazz it UP a bit for these awards shows.

Meryl!

Please? I am begging you.

With all due respect, you tend to look like you were working in your garden, dashed inside for a quick shower and pulled something from your closet without bothering to put on those zany glasses you wear.

Meryl, do you know Tom Cruise?

If you do, give him a jingle and ask for Suri. That kid would fix you up in a jiffy. Have you SEEN her out and about with Katie? She looks better than you when she goes out for cupcakes.

I realize that some of these actress-types (using the term loosely for some) go WAY overboard, but Meryl, Meryl, MERYL-you have GOT to try a little bit harder.

Here are my tips (not worth the cyber-paper this blog is printed on).

*Brighten the make-up (blush and lipstick, in particular)
*Try a brighter color for the gown
*Try to find a gown that has some shape and style (they have to be out there)
*Do a LITTLE something special with the hair
*KEEP YOUR READING GLASSES HANDY

We'll have our eyes on YOU and expect you to WOW us when you win another Oscar. Remember, you are representing women of a certain age...step up!

Let's RAVE...

Meryl.

That's it.

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VEXING VALENTINE'S DAY

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The signs are everywhere of yet another manufactured holiday.

First of all, Turner Classic Movies has rolled out, An Affair To Remember. A huge hint.

Valentine's Day has jumped from the calendar and upon my vexed-self.

Didn't we just finish up with Halloween, Christmas and ringing in a spanking New Year?

Don't get me wrong, I love exchanging fabulous cards with my LOV-AH and if he just happens to toss in something sparkly, even better.

But, I have NEVER enjoyed being told what to do and when to do it and I ESPECIALLY do NOT appreciate that love should be put on a heart-pedestal on February 14. Saint, please!

There is some fun to be observed though all the madness. Yep, as I tried to buy groceries at the nearby Publix super market around 11:00 a.m., it was difficult. Brimming over with frantic (panic-stricken) looking male types and a few of the other gender, I steered my cart through them, grateful not to be one of them. Not that I'm judging. Okay, a little bit.

Anyway, it was madness and at the same time hilarious to witness.

Men, loaded down with flowers, balloons, candy, cards and an assortment of wine or champagne were scurrying as if their lives depended upon these grocery store purchases. Maybe it does.

Let's RAVE...

Even though I don't care for manufactured love-fests, my guy gets a RAVE for being a big, loving Valentine...all the time.

Go ahead. Judge me. I deserve it for being sappy and YES, I got a fabulous card and something sparkly to wear. Judge ON!

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WEARING AN ELEGANT MARTINI

Raring to Rant 'n Rave!

Time to RAVE...

The Norton Museum in West Palm Beach currently has an exhibit labeled, Cocktail Culture.

Basically, it's a collection of cocktail stuff (yeah, I'm technical).

I gawked in awe at exquisite evening attire, jewelry and mixology what-have-you (shakers, stemware,etc.).

It is a total RAVE!


But wait, there is a RANT. Oh, yes.

Why can't we spend SOME time being elegant these days?

Elegant is, well, elegant, right?

Let's all work together and be more of it, shall we?

I've already started as I coerced (not really) Gaz into purchasing that very, VERY groovy evening bag with a martini glass for me from the Norton Museum Gift Shop.

I'm ready to be elegant.

Won't you join me?

Post your opinion in COMMENTS...is elegant a RANT or a RAVE?

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MOST BEAUTIFUL MAN, BREAST MILK AND MALT-O-MEAL

Reggie's RANT...

Reggie's Rant 'n Rave launch week has been super fun.

We've discussed some MAJOR (you be the judge on that)issues and learned, via Comments, that breast milk and Malt-o-Meal are probably good for skin eruptions and that Dressy Sweatpants should NOT be worn, ever, even though they have pockets and belt loops.

So, kudos on all THAT.

Everyone else is yapping on about that football game in Indiana or someplace in the middle of the map, but NOT Rant 'n Rave.

Nope.

Have you seen the photos of ScarJo's (that actress) new arm candy (gals can have it too)?

Nate Naylor is his name and same are saying he's almost the most beautiful man to ever exist.

First, I think broad-stroke statements are just idiotic.

Most beautiful man?

Richest person in the world?

Most beautiful woman in the world (casting the quint-eye toward Jennifer Lopez and KNOWING there isn't and she isn't).

Is there really a BEST city in the world (who would know as it virtually impossible to visit EVERY city).

Well, you get my rant.

Good for People tabloid as they have managed to create upward circulation spirals with such issues, but it is still an idiotic analogy.

Here's the question for ya.

Does Nate Naylor rank at or near the top of MOST BEAUTIFUL MEN?

In the eye of the beholder, but before you cast your vote, cast an unbiased eye toward the young, James Garner.


See?

There's no such thing as THE MOST...anything.

Probably.

Chime in with your thoughts in the COMMENTS section...you can be ANONYMOUS.

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DRESSY SWEATPANTS FOR MEN

Reggie's RANT...

As if most men aren't challenged enough when it comes to being fashion-conscious and stylish...some nit-wit company called, Betabrand, comes along and dumps something called Dress-Pant Sweatpants for men into the foray.

DRESSY SWEATPANTS?

Please.

This is the SAME company you can thank for Pajama Jeans, so there you go.

For the purpose of discussion, I offer you this regular pair of Sweats (which are bad enough).



Multiple sources have reported this, but according to Time News...Dress-Pant Sweatpants have made the scene and are exlusively for men (no woman in her right mind would WEAR them).

The French terry fabric does sound dreamy and they have pockets, zippers (no need to discuss the need for THOSE) and belt loops.

AND, they can be yours for the bargain price of $90.00.

If you are super excited about this for yourself or your special guy, flap your sweatsocks toward Chris Lindland, who unleased this nuttiness in 2010.

Not that it particularly matters, but Betabrand, an offbeat online clothier, is based in San Francisco (naturally) and claims to release a couple of new products per week (they really shouldn't).

One last disturbing claim...an Earl Gray Terry Blazer could be in the works (Betabrand, please let this be a rumor).

There is NO RAVE for this.

Would you wear or encourage your guy to wear these?

PLEASE ENTER YOUR THOUGHTS IN THE COMMENTS AND WE WILL DISCUSS!

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