Paige at the Barnsdall friday evening wine tasting, held at a Frank Lloyd Wright-designed house in the Hollywood Hills.
Paige and I met my first year in LA. She was working for my acting agency and is possessed of the sort of dry humor that makes a girl instantly terrifying, but then we spent a weekend at a mutual friend’s birthday party in Vegas and I saw her for the sweet, fascinating, brilliant woman that she is. Put it this way: I lived in California for five years, and when I got married Paige was one of two West Coasters that I invited to my wedding, and my only LA bridesmaid. She is spectacular.
I highly recommend this event; anywhere you can drink delicious cava while watching adorable red-headed hipster babies playing in the grass is A-OK by me.
