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Juliana's Adventures in La-la Land

Fair warning, no politics in this post, just a travel log from last weekend. Don't roll your eyes, hey you need something different to distract you for a little bit.

About two months ago a dear friend invited me to help her in LA work a PR event ( SWAG room) in conjunction with the MTV Movie Awards. For those of you who know me, at least 2 things in that previous sentence should make you spit up your beverages the first being the idea I'd be any good at PR, and the second that I would have a clue about the current crop of shows and performers on MTV.

The aforementioned friend was really sketchy on the details, what we'd be doing, where we'd be doing it, who we were going to meet. I resolve to enlist the help of various YD's, read a People magazine, loose 20 pounds, get a hot new wardrobe and watch at least one hour of MTV a day. Well, none of this happens. Last Friday I head to LAX having packed a wide selection of outfits, all appropriate matching shoes and accessories and just as ignorant about who won American Idol as ev'ha.

Arriving at our suite at La Petite hotel, West Hollywood, which is fabulous! I find my friend up to her hips in Vitamin Shoppe products, cardboard boxes and tote bags. I begin to have flashbacks to my 10 years in retail hell. Oh no, what have I gotten myself into? I don't know jack about being healthy and taking vitamins, seriously I don't even take "C" when I have a cold. Oy, this seemed like such a good idea when Sue suggested it months ago.

But I am hell on wheels with a box cutter (in this case my office key and the corkscrew since the damn TSA won't let my fly with my Swiss army knife-the bastards) So the drill is, drag all the product to the roof top pool area where the event is to be held. Ok cool I can haul vitamins, put it on a table and make it look pretty.

Merciful God we are only a few steps from the pool, and upon arriving it is chaos! Flunkies, toadies, models, event staffers, hotel staff, even the guys doing the renovation have been pressed into service. We are directed to our assigned table which is in the sunniest spot on the planet. Set up goes well we have tons of stuff we are feeling really good about ourselves~so bring on the celebrities.

But here's the problem, everyone is beautiful and fit, I have zero idea who are the people that "matter". In way over my head, knowing nothing, I decide the only way to survive is to be pleasant, all day to everyone. This btw is exhausting and against my very nature. But hey, I'm in LA no one knows me- I'm "acting". We quickly befriend the Getty Imagine guy- John, which is easy he's super nice and seems to know everyone having worked many a red carpet. This makes me feel much better.

There are about 80 vendors cramed around the pool. I had no idea how much stuff was necessary to maintain our existence, our childrens existence and our pets. Oh, a word about our neighbors...to our right is a booth with various products to lift and gather "the girls". Yes that's right all things to pull up, squish and enhance your boobs and cover up your nipples. We are fascinated by this stuff, except for the nipple covers, which I am convinced if had them on, would slip off and be stuck to the bottom of my shoe toot-sweet. To our left are two of the nicest women in the world, Dr. Heidi and Michelle who run the only pediatric dentist practice in Malibu. The four of us vow to be BFF against the celebrity hordes.

Across the way are the models from Hawaiian Tropic, a upscale dog bed vendor, a vitamin water company and the "California Queen" giving away various and sundry very random swag.

The event organizers have hired models to escort the stars and tell us what the current show they are on- this system breaks down quickly. Gee what part of that plan seemed dumb to you! That's fine, we're friends with John! I confess to him early on that if you're not on CSPAN or testifying before Congress, I haven't a clue who you are. He thinks I'm kidding... his bad.

Day 1: is mostly all "B" listers and soap stars, however for the most part all really nice and happy to sign our T-Shirt for charity-Vitamin Angels. The two young boys from Desperate Housewives are charming and so is Ernie Hudson from Ghost Buster fame. Finally the "talent" is given a ugly pebble necklace to wear, this helps me to no end since now I know who to ask to sign the shirt. Oh remember how I said we were in the sun, now it's freaking hot and we are frying. Our table is really popular and Sue is answering tons of questions giving away lots of product, we run out of tote bags and I now become "re-stock girl" shuttling product from our suite to the event.

Between celebrity visits we carry on with the gals from Malibu and the all other folks are super jealous cause we're having so much fun. Oh a word about the Hawaiian Tropic gals, we get the tip from the super dreamy Liam that they are stuck up! Liam, we come to find out is the general contractor doing the renovation, since all of his guys are now working the event he's hanging out with us. We allow him to join the BFF club.

At the end of the day we pack up and although fried and exhausted head to dinner at Fat Fish~sushi. It's delicious and we get to see more of the West Hollywood scene. Remember when I said that nothing is ever too gay for me, well I think I found nirvana. Boys town it is! Lordy never saw so many hot gay men in one place...seriously. This week is LA Pride, so it was really ramping up.

Day 2: We'd been wiped out of some stuff so we had to go to one of the Vitamin Shoppe stores to replenish, and Sue had taken some special orders from our newest BF's. So off to the Fairfax Rd store we went.. At 3:00 we are back at our table, however we'd pulled a fast one on the Hawaiian Tropic girls, and moved them to the sunny table and us to their spot in the shade ( stuck up and stupid is really no way to go through life) Vitamins don't need the sun, and well... they did this was our logic.

Celebrities of the day 2:
Vanessa Williams-lovely and kind
Nick from Project Runway-hilarious and fun
Jai from Queer Eye now on a pet grooming show-he was the only one I wanted my picture with-eventually I will put up on my Facebook page...
Debra Gibson- yes Debbie is Debra and just got off tour -she was fun
Kim Coles seriously tall woman and very nice

Many more, who I can't remember or didn't know.

At the end of the evening beat and exhausted we said goodbye to all our new BFF's vowed to stay in touch and consider coming back to do same for the Emmy Awards. We took was little we had left and headed to the room to quickly polish off a bottle of wine. This revived us for our extremely long walk to dinner. I'd been assured that NO ONE walks in LA... however they were not traveling with drill sargent Sue. I whined and moaned for blocks till we arrived at the restaurant. Food was pretty good, but the cool thing was the bathroom had been used by the The Doors during a recording soundcheck at some point and there was a plaque to commemorate. After three martini's this was very exciting to me, Jim Morrison I know!

I drunk text Tim and Jason about who we met and then staggered back to the hotel.

Sunday I was far too hungover for DimSum Brunch and bailed on my friend who went with a publicist and his family over in the valley. Eventually I recovered and we ran all over Bev Hills, Santa Monica and Hollywood.

Dinner was at SUR ab fab x 4 and crashed early cause we had to be up at 5 to jet home.

The jet lag hit my hair yesterday, but boy was the weekend fun! I hope that my friend does consider doing the Emmy's- cause I'm ready to air kiss everyone once again!

Seriously this was a much need break from all the political drama and apart from a few Hillary bumper stickers and supporters I chatted with then meeting some Obama folks on Hollywood Blvd registering voters I couldn't have cared less about Saturdays meeting of Rules and Bylaws, even though Bernita was keeping me well up to date!

Hope you enjoyed my "how I spent my summer vacation" essay.. now back to your regularly scheduled programing!


Comments (6)

jac1975 [TypeKey Profile Page]:

Oh Mumma! What a perfect birthday present post for your baby boy! :) But if you do this again, PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE see if they need a 3rd set of hands... I promise to be good!

Jules [TypeKey Profile Page]:

Baybee...I will put you on the list, but I gotta warn you it's a long list of folks who either wanted to carry one of my suitcases or tote a swag bag.

Air Kisses all around

Happy Birthday!

jac1975 [TypeKey Profile Page]:

Well, if I don't make the cut, I least want more drunk texts :)

Jules [TypeKey Profile Page]:

Of course, of course... I should have sent you one with the picture of Jason Priestly

jenjust [TypeKey Profile Page]:

A classic Jules story -- I can't wait to hear more! I started to say I would love to see video, but I can picture it so clearly in my head... Flashback to Ballard warehouse sales, with a slightly less pretentious crowd! lol

nicolette [TypeKey Profile Page]:

TOTALLY jealous about meeting nick verros. definitely in my top 3 of my favorite desingers from project runway

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