After some serious thought, I just couldn't wear purple as Eugene had requested. I need my sanity and wits about me to spend an evening with this clown. Earlier in the week, he sang this song to me when I asked him at attend the Fourth annual Willow Manor Ball.
After all I am a red head with porcelain skin and green eyes. If I dare ware purple, I would get pulled right back into my local chapter of the red hat ladies and I just couldn't bare it. As a compromise, I did decide to ware my amethyst gems.
For the moment it seemed to appease my fun loving date Eugene Hutz, front-man for the gypsy punk band, Gogol Bordello. But, I had to promise to attend another party with him in Moscow. He's got a little business to do there so we are going to pop over on his private jet, sometime around 4:30 or 5am.
Now I should have realized that we would look like a couple of Christmas Elves when Eugene showed up wearing a red coat and tails of all things. When he saw my peacock gown, he gave me a twirl and said, "You look Marvelous!"
I told Eugene that, if and only if, he behaved himself by not making off with other woman, breaking any thing at Willow Manor or starting any fist fights with communists, I would slip into this little number for the after party. I will leave you now with a favorite Gogol Bordello song Through the Roof and Underground. Enjoy and we will see you at Willow Manor.