Bill Gentry,
Chad Arganbright,
Debbie Gibson,
Floortje Dessing, Heemstede, The Netherlands, TV travel show hostess
Greg Tharp,
Michael Rast,
Mona Lisa,
Robin Brodsky,
Yvonne Haß,
Zack Ward,
I can’t think of Today’s Winner without remembering my life at the time she emerged as a pop phenomenon. I was a Rockbottom stockboy. It was my first W-2-issuing job. (Rockbottom Stores, for those of my readers not resident in the
Not much happened in that job, as you might imagine. Here are a handful of the things I can recall:
- My boss, Kent, an Asian night school med student who would dispense sage and sardonic advice between cigarette breaks. I hear his voice in my head whenever I’m in the shampoo and makeup section of a large drugstore, or as
- Having a thug warn me away from a girl I was working my way toward, whose soon-to-be-ex-boyfriend was away at college. That was kind of awesome, actually. I believe I was minding my own business in the toy and game aisle when that happened. It might have been stationery, though.
- The massive cardboard-crushing machine. When the cardboard had been sufficiently compressed into enormous cubes, the stockboys had to tie the cubes into submission with wire, like hay bales. It was manly work. I enjoyed that part of it, even though the wire would occasionally damage your hands.
- Just the general sense working there gave me for the layout of one of those stores, any one, anywhere. It was like that Nabokov passage I dimly recall, where he’s talking about the ordering of the storefronts in the smaller Russian towns he envisions from his youth. There’s a logic hidden in the manner by which they organize themselves. The butcher and the blacksmith and the dry goods emporium spring up in legible fashion, similarly, in towns of like size many miles apart. You can observe that kind of thing wherever you go, once you’re looking for it.
No, wait, it’s actually Tiffany whom I can’t think of without remembering all of those things. Never mind.