I love going in with my Uniqlo pants and All-birds, wondering if they are going to "Pretty Woman"…read moreme, but they don't. Maybe they think I am rich I am so dressed down.
The store is a little too ultra-high-end luxury for me, but it is a legendary New York institution and a unique pinnacle of high-end shopping, so I don't mind following my happy wife around.
This review is mainly, though, for the fragrances. There was a fragrance specialist named El-Aton Georges, who was eager to use his knowledge to help us, since I am so picky. He made it fun. It was like, "Okay, you may detect notes of this and that" even though I would be detecting opening notes of "a grandma apple putting her sandalwood cigarettes out into a bar of Irish Spring" or "a leather lemon changing motor oil while eating linen popcorn in a savannah rain, with end notes of Lil' Debbie Cosmic Brownie"
So, look for El-Aton, and tell him I sent you.
He is quite the Con-nose-seur and he welcomes you all.