Toward the end of the workday yesterday, I sent an instant message to a former colleague of mine at WineSpectatormagazine, where I worked for three years.
As an editor at WineSpectatormagazine at the time of the Salahis' party, I was contacted by a zealous publicist for the couple, desperate to have me write about it--particularly the grand denouement, in which several UPS deliverymen took the stage to deliver Mr. Salahi some wine.