Wednesday WTF
So, this week has been a rough year already, and I don’t have it in me to rant. That’s how rough it’s been — it sucked the rant out of me. So today, we’re going for something somewhat more relaxing — a Midcentury Modern time capsule to gawk at. Now, this home isn’t on the…
So you know this scene in the seminal 90s flick, Showgirls, where someone asks whatsherface what designer she is wearing and she looks smug and says, “I bought it at Ver-SAYCE?” That has nothing to do with what this week’s Wednesday WTF is about, I just wanted to bring it up. OK, maybe a little.…
So, have you ever needed to wash the funk of the day off yourself, but also been really, really hungry? Well, this New York pad we found for this week’s Wednesday frivolities has the answer. That’s right— today, “WTF?” is “WTF not?” We found this greatness when scouring StreetEasy, and by golly, someone in the…
Have you ever had $800,000 to burn and wish that instead of putting it in a barrel and burning it, you could buy a house that needed burning and burn the house down instead? Well then, we have the house for you. Let’s take a trip to Fresh Meadows, New York, and visit a home…
One of the first things my predecessor told me about writing the Wednesday WTF is that you will always have this tiny little bit of panic on Tuesday morning when nothing worthy has crossed your desk, and then, she said, “the benevolent WTF fairies will deliver.” It wasn’t that I didn’t believe the woman who…
