V.I.M.= Vomit In Mouth

This is a fairly common condition that we find ourselves experiencing after reading articles from popular periodicals.  Today was no exception.  The New York Post ran a story today about the growing number of kids that are taking private jets to summer camps this year, many that are less than an hour away.  Its not the more obvious issuse of people spending $8000 for a 30 min flight for jr., or even the demands these little tykes have been coming up with on board (Cap'n Crunch, pedicurists, and pb and j's) that irks us...We are more concerned about the way Mr. O'Hara is holding his daughter Danielle in the photo that accompanied the article (pictured above).  The look on his face and the grip he has on the poor girl is just wrong in so many ways. 

p.s. The best part about summer camps from our memories included being able to act like you DIDN'T come from loser parents such as ones portrayed above, being able to get dirty, and.....the bus ride there and back.

p.p.s The kids get props for the Cap'n Crunch requests.

Well it isn't exactly by the shore, rather situated off of the heavily-trafficed Montauk Highway (route 27), approximately 2 miles from the nearest beach...but we'll forgive the loose interpretation, and chaulk it up to Mike Satsky and Brian Gefner's want of assonance in the name.

In any event Social Life Magazine's party at Stereo By the Shore this weekend was definitely kickin' with a surprise performance from yours truly Lily Allen.