...or page six. does it really matter? the real question is, WHAT THE EFF IS HAPPENING WITH THIS GUY'S NECK?! is it just me? it can't be me. i've been staring at this image for ten minutes trying to figure out what's wrong with him. gout? what is gout? it certainly sounds like something that would make your neck puff up.
the article doesn't say which one of the characters in the story he is, but i assume from the text that he's the owner of kobe club, who is pissed at frank bruni for giving him a bad review.
not that that matters either. my main concern now is how i'm going to sleep tonight, knowing this guy's neck is out there, lurking in its own shadows.
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