[Zev fueling up his rover in East Hampton]
A car is only as cool as its owner behind the wheel. And, this combo of car/driver is hands down the "coolest" one I've seen so far this summer. I met Zev Starr-Tambor on the Jitney. He was impressed with my blackberry skills and pointed completely unnecessary ramblings of directions to interns regarding our gofg photographers for that evening's events....Zev's a photographer....yadda yadda yadda....3 weeks later, Claire and I are dancing to a rendition of the Proclaimers' "I'm Gonna Be" under a white party tent miles away from home with people in paisley print suits, pastels and bowties....
Later, after a long ride back and numerous connections leaving us baffled at what a small world it really is after all, we shared a beach next to a mutual friend from South Africa. I can't afford Zev, and frankly have no idea why he would even have wanted to pursue the idea after hearing my mad woman antics from that Jitney ride. But alas, our paths have met and now he's stuck with both of us for the rest of the summer.
At least he retains some cool wheels....